Underground Psycho (feat. C Mob)

[Verse 1: Twisted Insane]
Yeah... I'm that individual that you don't wanna see up on a full moon
Might turn into werewolf, [bad word] [bad word] it could be a nightmare if I go kookoo
Brain splatter on the floor, any minute I could whittle, yea I did it if a [bad word] wolfin
I don't wanna here that "hold on, wait a minute, I just wanna talk" [bad word] just take the [bad word] whooping
Sick [bad word]  still on block with gangsta [bad word] Stand outside with the heater on, go on a mission with a gangsta [bad word] Up in the club with a gang of [bad word]  you can act like I ain't the [bad word] But don't be all up on me when I'm leaving with the homies
And [bad word] through the door like you're chasing [bad word] (Brainsick)
What's this...? like a [bad word] ain't big no [bad word] through the door, doing different shows, [bad word] hoes, niggas on the road, I ain't lit no more?
Maybe cause a [bad word] don't spit slow-mo?
And you other niggas is this so-so?
Back up out my lane, 'fore I rip a [bad word] brain, get the [bad word] up out my way, I ain't playing no more...

(Normal Voice:)
Hold up [bad word]  you trying to smoke up all the weed again [bad word]  (No..) [bad word] in here with that [bad word] [bad word] I-I'm-I swear you ain't gonna be doing this [bad word] to me again [bad word]  (A'ight)
You know what I mean, when I'm in this motherfuka tryin' to do my [bad word] (A'ight, I got you) I just need a quick hit [bad word] before I go in
Alright, I'm back

Give me the weed I need to be before a [bad word] do my verse
Smoking it by the ton, I need a pound to fill my [bad word] hearse
Yea I play to win, I used to sit em when I play, watch the rays event
Different [bad [bad word]  every day to spend
I made so much money at the days-a end (Hehehe!)

[Hook]
(U-underground psycho) you don't really wanna tag on your toe
Imma leave em with a 44 mag to your ho
Leave you chopped up laying in a bag on the floor
(U-underground psycho) [bad word] around you'll be losing your bread
Make a move, yo I go get the tools out the shed
I'm sick [bad word]  I don't have screws in my head
(U-underground psycho) most of you rappers are whack with the bars [bad word] correct, don't act like you're hard
Imma leave your body parts in the back of my yard
(U-underground psycho) no love for a punk or a [bad word] Keep em in the basement or the [bad word] of my whip
Then when I'm done, you'll get dumped in a ditch...

[Verse 2: Twisted Insane]
D-d-d-d-different [bad word]  call it what you want to, I'm a [bad word] [bad word] in wolfin disrespectful [bad word]  all these little niggas will [bad word] you up
S-some of the niggas even might cut you up, and put you in the freezer with the chicken guts
Get ready for filleting I can open up his brain
I can here you people saying "this [bad word] nuts"...

When I get up ON IT and I really be up ON IT
I be pushing like [bad word] I be feeling super SONIC
Kinda like I was BIONIC with the gin and [bad word] a TONIC and I really go gorillas
Cause I was feeling super ON IT
To the [bad word] wolfing till I make him taste the VOMIT
Then I bring em to the dark and then I make you feel it HAUNTED
And I feed em to the fish and make em meal up out the STOMACH
When I'm skidding past a [bad word] like I work at SONIC

Wicked [bad word] [bad word] from the era of the gangsta pimp
Won't be caught dead in skinny jeans [bad word] still walk around with a gangsta limp
Half the new niggas is gangsta simps, better yet, not gangsta wimps
You better for realah and you better be a killa
Before [bad word] up on gorillas, blood, I ain't a chimp
Psy-Psy-Psycho [bad word]  living up over the edge head full of steam
I'm from Diego California where these [bad word] up on ya, turn your face into bologna at the pull of green
Yea I'mma shoot em when I'm murdering a witch [bad word]  when I catch 'em, wouldn't wanna be a [bad word] [bad word] I couldn't give a mad [bad word] about a president that's still a [bad word] in person [bad word] up on a rich [bad word] 
[Hook]
(U-underground psycho) you don't really wanna tag on your toe
Imma leave em with a 44 mag to your ho
Leave you chopped up laying in a bag on the floor
(U-underground psycho) [bad word] around you'll be losing your bread
Make a move, yo I go get the tools out the shed
I'm sick [bad word]  I don't have screws in my head
(U-underground psycho) most of you rappers are whack with the bars [bad word] correct, don't act like you're hard
Imma leave your body parts in the back of my yard
(U-underground psycho) no love for a punk or a [bad word] Keep em in the basement or the [bad word] of my whip
Then when I'm done, you'll get dumped in a ditch...

[Verse 3: C-Mob]
P-P-Pedal to the metal, man I never half [bad word] [bad word] On another level, spittin' that acid
Give them that package, then I act savage
You are not a rapper you are just a whack actress
Radio rappers are quicker to slaughter
I Feel like I'm givin this [bad word] to your daughter [bad word] em till it gets thicker that water
Lyrically castrating rappers, so we probably on one
You don't wanna see me get loco you are not OG Bobby Johnson
They're telling me I'm sort of crazy
I'd say the odds are more than maybe
Killin off gold diggers can't afford a lady
Imma leave em in the trash like aborted babies
Sick of the trickery tricks'll be history quickly if you be [bad word] with me
Triggers be flickering whistling wickedly sickening it'll be something to see
Layin in the back of a seven-eleven send you up to heaven, ascended to pearly gates
Scalping a [bad word] like a Native American, instead of a tomahawk I'm using a 38
Sicker than syphilis, twisted like licorice
Gifted with wickedness, [bad word] and mistresses
Lifted like [bad word]  this is ridiculous
Chris is meticulous with the word reminisce
Dropping pipe bombs in your chimney on Christ-I-mas
Like a sadomasochistic Saint Nicholas
Twisted Insane and C-Mob [bad word]  through your neighborhood tearing [bad word] up we're so sick with this...

[Hook]
(U-underground psycho) do you really wanna tag on your toe
Imma leave em with a 44 mag to your ho
Leave you chopped up laying in a bag on the floor
(U-underground psycho) [bad word] around you'll be losing your brain
Make a move, yo I go get the tools out the shed
I'm sick [bad word]  couple loose screws in my head
(U-underground psycho) most of these rappers are wack with the bars [bad word] correct, don't act like you're hard
Imma leave your body parts in the back of my yard
(U-underground psycho) no love for a punk or a [bad word] Keep em in the basement or the [bad word] of my whip
Then when I'm done, you'll get dumped in a ditch...