200 Round Clip
Twisted Insane Lyrics

I make a murder with two hundred rounds of venom
I can kill someone with my gun that has 200 rounds of bullets.

I get in 'em
I shoot multiple rounds into the victim.

Make you wish you had a wish
You will regret your actions.

Your bitches super soak in denim
Your women are getting wet because of me.

I be in some sicker shit
I do crazy stuff.

You wanna bitch about it
You want to talk negatively.

Bring your bitch around
Bring your woman here.

And we gon see if she will let you in
I will test your woman's loyalty towards you.

And I make her friend and take her end
I will befriend your woman and make her mine.

Up on the rubber undercover
I will perform the act of intercourse with her, using a condom to avoid leaving any evidence.

When I smother anyone
I will overpower anyone who tries to mess with me.

Give me a minute and some butter
Give me a little time to prepare.

I don't talk about it
I don't brag about my actions.

Better be about it
You better be serious about your intentions.

Never doubt a motherfucker
Never question someone's abilities.

Who done spent a gang of time up in the gutter
Someone who has spent a lot of time in difficult situations is not to be underestimated.

Puttin' the work in, ain't no buster
I am working hard and not giving up.

Feelin' the rush and put 'em in dust
I am excited and ready to take on my enemies.

On top of the roof I'm ready to bust
I am on top and ready to shoot.

I'm choppin' 'em all into minimal nuts
I am shooting all of them and not leaving any survivors.

And droppin' them all into the bus
I am disposing of their bodies in a bus.

I fill the streets up with their death, Beretta issue
I kill people with my Beretta gun and leave their dead bodies on the streets.

Will I bitch around and put you on the bus?
Will I kill you and put your dead body in the bus?

Quit your bitchin' and your dissin'
Stop complaining and talking negatively.

Don't nobody even listen
Nobody cares about what you say.

But to mention that you wish
You express your desires.

You bustin' back to pay attention
You are trying to get my attention.

But you weep before you speak
You cry before you can express yourself.

You better be thinkin' about the demon
You should be scared of me.

Comin' up into the house to meet you
I will come to you and confront you.

With the blade and cut the tension
I will use a knife to threaten you and create a tense atmosphere.

Open 'em up when they mumble a word about the Brainsick
I will attack those who speak ill of Brainsick (my crew).

I behave like I ain't got no common sense
I act irrational and crazy.

I mean I'm really on the fence
I am indecisive about my actions.

I'll turn your meat up into mince
I will kill you and cut your body into tiny pieces.

I'm makin' samples out you bitches
I am killing people to prove my skills.

I'll be damned if I'mma let you go to sleep
I will not let you live in peace.

Before I rinse your blood up on my hand
Before I clean the blood off of my hand.

I take you deep into the voodoo ritual
I will harm you with voodoo magic.

You probably thought about it, "Shit, I'll diss him in a video
You might have considered dissing me in a music video.

And maybe he'll respond and boost my music"
You might have thought I would respond and help promote your music.

And I lose a couple thousand followers
But instead, you will lose followers as a result of my response.

And quit your job because you finna blow!
And you will lose your job because you thought you would succeed.