Die Slow
Twisted Insane Lyrics

I was all alone
I was in a state of isolation.

Sitting with the 40 and I get to
I was sitting with a 40-ounce malt liquor and my thoughts wandered to

Reminiscing, checking message on my phone
I was recalling past memories while checking my phone messages.

As I get to look and seeing what it was, I get to dreaming
When I saw the message, I began to fantasize.

Cause it was the bitch and she was saying she was gone!?
The message was from a woman who said she was leaving.

Wait, hold up, what you talking 'bout? I must've heard you wrong!
I was confused and couldn't believe what I was hearing.

Is you fucking with a nigga? Bitch, I really up and kill him!
Are you cheating on me? I will kill the man you are with!

Then I get to finding out when I was on the road that you was out there
Later, I discovered that while I was away, you were

Being home and bringing niggas 'round my children
bringing men to our home when our children were present.

(Where are my motherfucking kids?!?!)
(Where are my children?)

Bitch, you really got some nerves, like you really never heard
You are incredibly audacious and seemingly oblivious to

Of the words that I say inside a verse, I will curse you
the lyrics in my music where I curse you.

Nobody fucks around on my emotions
No one should play with my feelings.

You was thinking it was funny, I will put you in a hearse!
You thought it was a joke, but I will murder you!

And I made a voodoo doll and it was looking like you, really
I created a voodoo doll that resembled you.

But you must think I am silly, I am serious to death...
You might think it's a joke, but I am serious to the point of death...

Do us part, don't let me start on all that wicked shit
Don't make me start talking about our twisted relationship.

I bring the gloom and doom onto you if you ever fucking left...
If you ever leave me, I will bring misfortune and tragedy into your life.

Standing over you when you was sleeping
I was standing over you while you slept.

I'm 'bout to put a knife up in your chest
I am about to stab you in the chest.

What you really thought, that you can go and fuck a nigga and there'll
Did you really think that you could sleep with another man and there would

Be no repercussion, but you really think you're blessed?
be no consequences? Do you really think you are lucky?

Did you really do the sex? Did he make you cum, get it from the back?
Did you really have sex? Did he make you orgasm by hitting it from behind?

Did you suck his dick, like you do me?
Did you give him a blowjob, like you give me?

So you got to gobbling, prob'ly with swallowing, fuck him and feed him
You probably went down on him, swallowing his semen, had sex with him and served him food.

Now you're wishing that you never knew me
Now you wish you never met me.

Cause I really fucking put you in a horror movie
Because I have really turned your life into a nightmare.

When they ask who hit it, tell them Black Widow did it
When someone asks who caused your misfortune, tell them it was me - the Black Widow.

Fuck your life, I'd take it with my hands, if I could
I hate your existence so much that I wish I could take your life with my own hands.

But I really think, I should put a scalpel up in it
But realistically, I should stab you with a scalpel.

And I'm finna just take his Adam's apple and split it
I am planning to slice his Adam's apple open.

But, if I really did it, then the music is gone
But, if I really killed him, then my music career would be over.

And, I don't want to fuck around and lose my career
And, I don't want to risk losing my career.

For a stupid ass bitch, so I put it in a song
Because of a foolish woman, I chose to express my anger through music.

But, what about the motherfucking kids and the stories
But what about our damn children and the stories

They be telling me about the niggas you're sucking at night?
they tell me about the men you sleep with at night?

You be thinking they be sleeping, when they really peeking at you
You think the children are asleep, but they are actually watching you.

While you're on your knees, sucking random niggas' pipes
While you are on your knees, performing oral sex on random men.

Walk up in the room, it's your doom, hit the lights
I will enter the room and it will be your demise. I will switch off the lights.

With the twist of my knife, you'll be laying in blood
I will stab you and you'll be lying in a pool of blood.

Brains in my fitted, I remain hella wicked
I am so twisted that I will have brain matter on my hat and still feel wicked.

Put a bullet in my chamber, put a bitch up in the mud
I will load my gun and shoot you until you are dead.

Die slow!
Die slowly and painfully