From the Dome - Twisted Insane

And even if you wanna bitch

Because I’m popping off the switch

Lurk around the corner pumpin' off a nigga for the fifty so don’t snitch

My niggas prolly got a fuckin hidden mini mac could drug it steal the money put

the dirty body all up in a ditch

First that you say «Poppin' off the dome, smoking with the chrome»

to figure out you’re fear

Don’t you worry thick, and here’s some money for the chrome

Cause individuals took it nobody 'bout to be there

Got you runnin' from a nightmare, I’m right there, with a light there,

fight there, fly a kite there

But the pussy finna bite there, right there

But I’m knowin' that a muthafucka' never fight fair

For the dope in the dome, I’m finna pop it off in em' it misses so what we get

too pimpin' come wit' the automatic weapon to catch em' I pack a pistol or tech

and begin to wet em' and pappin' em' then get too stealin' or recommend and

then I’m wreckin' em' and if I can I know I never mention

That I’mma hit 'em now so he could take a bullet to the brain

Feelin' funny when I’m takin' money, do you think you yummy?

yeah don’t take me

for a dummy I’m Twisted Insane

Unfortunate pain

Half of these bitches be off in the hood, rep wit' no shame

Put 'em in the ditch, hit the bitch with the cane

You two bitches time to start washin' the stains

And it gotta be a problem when I get too solvin' get the revolver

The witch who cut it off feet, I’m comin' off deep if you fear me

On the d-low, wanna be in love

Nigga don’t wanna gobble the bullet up in the gut because a nigga don’t scare me

I’m a Brainsick fiend, poppin' the bottles like I’m a casting cream

Lurk around corners like I’m a basket dream

Peelin' the bodies like I’m a bad dick crane

You have turned mentally insane and you will get your dome split

They put a bullet in your brain and you will get your dome split

You have turned mentally insane and you will get your dome split

They put a bullet in your brain (in your brain) and you will get your dome split

Leave your body in the mud, poppin' all off with the slug

Wrap our hands around a corner dropping off another bullet in the gut

My homies telling me to hurry up and get the party started we got honeys wanna

take it get buttfucked

I had a body in the car I wanna be a murderous hider and seek another bitch

We was ready coming but I never let alone I always trippin' with a copper

niggas better put it on with

Feeling crappy cause I’m suffering and they hit it 'em off gates,

feelin' like late, their knee to my face

I’m feelin' the pain, the blood up in my cyst it got me hungry when I get 'em

And I take it to the pin and then I have to throw a grenade, it’s funny go bang

Like I was dumb and whatever part of pity for part of whenever stuntin' but

then a money get better

Get on, and nigga you better get on and you better get on, and nigga ya hangin'

on

I’m sick, when you get to flowin' with a nigga that’ll get a back up outta you

my dome in a song get the chrome

For a motherfucker layin' on the ground like you screamin' by the phone,

it keeps on goin'…

You have turned mentally insane and you will get your dome split

They put a bullet in your brain and you will get your dome split

You have turned mentally insane and you will get your dome split

They put a bullet in your brain and you will get your dome split

You have turned mentally insane and you will get your dome split

They put a bullet in your brain and you will get your dome split

You have turned mentally insane and you will get your dome split

They put a bullet in your brain and you will get your dome split