Killin’ the Competition

[Intro]
Yes, Satan is alive and he's at work. A-and, uh, this a, uhm, yeah, evidence of that

[Verse 1: Young Snuff]
Fully automatic with the hair trigger finger
Dig your ditch with a pistol with the itch of a killer
Killer for realer, gorilla feeling my steel
Leaking the head up with the venom and I spit tight, better
Stuffing it right up in your neck and then faint like dinner
Look at the grin up on my face as I taste your innards
Thinking of fucked up things, crazed good with the kiddle's
Snuff yo gang, get a rhyme for the widow (Yeah)
Fucking with the gauge as I aim at a riddle
You don't wanna play with the brains of a schitzo
Should I duct-taped niggas thеn I fuck 'em 'til my dick soft
Sip a malt liquor, nigga, Young Snuff, Lynch Hung
Hit him in the templе with the military issue
Got a caddy with a kit and kiddy fuck you want?
If this face came to party, the game's changing
Label can't hang, you're Candylane man
Said they can't blame me, your hands is camped
Can't be damned if I quit cuz I am what I am (What I am)
Chop and get to bopping and repping the block hot
I spit it with the dome shots, you drop like Nirvana
I'm a monster, can't nobody tame me partners
Stay for the cradle, 'til the grave I stop it
Snuff, kill it, bang, put the game in the coffin
Branded by the mark of the beast and the game's over

[Chorus: Twisted Insane]
51/50 we're plotting for something and something is making you dumb, brain
Choppin' and choppin' the body and dropping the pinnacles with the cured prey
Picture them swinging the shadow of demons and ritual riches at home, spray
51/50 we're plotting for something and something is making you dumb, brain
Choppin' and choppin' the body and dropping the pinnacles with the cured prey
Picture them swinging the shadow of demons and ritual riches at home, spray
51/50 we're plotting for something and something is making you dumb, brain
Choppin' and choppin' the body and dropping the pinnacles with the cured prey
Picture them swinging the shadow of demons and ritual riches at home, spray
51/50 we're plotting for something and something is making you dumb, brain
Choppin' and choppin' the body and dropping the pinnacles with the cured prey
Picture them swinging the shadow of demons and ritual riches at home, spray

[Bridge: Richard Ramirez & Mike Watkiss]
It is undefiled wisdom instead of hypocritical self-deceit. It is para-power without charity. A Satanist admits to being evil. We are all evil in some form or another are we not?
I'm asking you the questions my friend
Haha. Yes, I am evil. Not a hundred percent but I am evil. Evil has always existed. The perfect world most people seek shall never come to pass and it's gonna get worse. The great epochs of our life is when we gain the courage to re-baptize our e-evil qualities as being our best qualities

[Verse 2: Playboy The Beast]
Everybody in my circle say I'm sick and demented, the dark thoughts been embedded in my head
Kill 'em off alphabetically, better be fucking scared of me
Never be in my pedigree, nigga and I will bavetterage
You better be prepared to bleed, nigga your life in jeopardy
Sticking up all my victims and I crunch 'em like a centipede
Nigga, you a parody compared to me
Bearing no similarities, feeling me when I'm flexing my abilities
Hyped like amphetamine, spitting it with agility
Really thinking they killing me but can't get rid of me
Cold-blooded killer, no father's, I'm the epitome
I'm chopping up cadavers, removing all the extremities
Big bad beast, no peace, get beheaded
Get it severed with machetes, these niggas ain't even ready
Yeah, they fuck with P.T.B. they 'bout to feel they hands are deadly
Genetically I'm like Freddy, I'm shredding you when I'm ready
Degenerate, I'm a general for a telekinetic, I'ma make 'em need a medic
Impeccable how I wreck it
Come to rip 'em up, leaving those suckers empathetic
Heart so cold, froze like cryogenics
A descendent of the Devil, I'ma stab him with a pendent
The baddest upon the planet ever since it been invented
Go and tell them motherfuckers if I said it then I meant it
Want a war with The Beast? Bitch nigga come get it (Bitch nigga come get it)

[Chorus: Twisted Insane]
51/50 we're plotting for something and something is making you dumb, brain
Choppin' and choppin' the body and dropping the pinnacles with the cured prey
Picture them swinging the shadow of demons and ritual riches at home, spray
51/50 we're plotting for something and something is making you dumb, brain
Choppin' and choppin' the body and dropping the pinnacles with the cured prey
Picture them swinging the shadow of demons and ritual riches at home, spray
51/50 we're plotting for something and something is making you dumb, brain
Choppin' and choppin' the body and dropping the pinnacles with the cured prey
Picture them swinging the shadow of demons and ritual riches at home, spray
51/50 we're plotting for something and something is making you dumb, brain
Choppin' and choppin' the body and dropping the pinnacles with the cured prey
Picture them swinging the shadow of demons and ritual riches at home, spray

[Bridge: Richard Ramirez & Mike Watkiss]
It is undefiled wisdom instead of hypocritical self-deceit. It is para-power without charity. A Satanist admits to being evil. We are all evil in some form or another are we not?
I'm asking you the questions my friend
Haha. Yes, I am evil. Not a hundred percent but I am evil. Evil has always existed. The perfect world most people seek shall never come to pass and it's gonna get worse. The great epochs of our life is when we gain the courage to re-baptize our e-evil qualities as being our best qualities

[Verse 3: Twisted Insane]
And I be getting faded, schizophrenic, no pretending bottle full of gin I'm full of sin, I can't believe I even made it
Mom manipulated, I be chasing like I'm Jason
Get to tasting everybody, waste a feeling so elated
Nobody want it with the hated, I be on another level
Go to Hell and for the Devil I'm the Monster In The Dark
Puffing on a wood I'll bring a knife up to you
Imagine with a ruler the way I rip individuals apart
Fucked in the head like a loony case
You take a minute to get with it, but I'm somewhere close
I'm independent when I hit 'em with a chrome .44 and they be telling me to quit before I overdose
I made people love me, I don't know how when a motherfucker used to sleep up on the street
And I do so many shows and I be in so many hoes and digging all up in they holes, I used to beat the meat, shit
And I chop anybody that want it
Run up and I will put they parts up in the freezer
Take that bitch out and thaw her cuz later I'm gonna eat her
Knife in the pussy deep while she sucking up on the wiener
She told me she want the homies to come and triple-team her
Hop back in the whip and get to pushing to the next state
I don't think you're ready, I be chopping like I'm Freddy
Turn your brain into confetti, anybody wanna play?
I'm back at ya, hate with them thangs and I bite with the fangs like I'm Dracula
They don't really want it raw, I will cut you with a saw
Scraping niggas off the wall with a spatula
Damn, my head's in the clouds or should I say the smoke?
The medicinal remedy that I use
Kill 'em whenever they wanna run up, I'm finna fill 'em
I hit 'em with bullet holes and then empty him up out his shoes

[Chorus: Twisted Insane]
51/50 we're plotting for something and something is making you dumb, brain
Choppin' and choppin' the body and dropping the pinnacles with the cured prey
Picture them swinging the shadow of demons and ritual riches at home, spray
51/50 we're plotting for something and something is making you dumb, brain
Choppin' and choppin' the body and dropping the pinnacles with the cured prey
Picture them swinging the shadow of demons and ritual riches at home, spray
51/50 we're plotting for something and something is making you dumb, brain
Choppin' and choppin' the body and dropping the pinnacles with the cured prey
Picture them swinging the shadow of demons and ritual riches at home, spray
51/50 we're plotting for something and something is making you dumb, brain
Choppin' and choppin' the body and dropping the pinnacles with the cured prey
Picture them swinging the shadow of demons and ritual riches at home, spray

[Bridge: Richard Ramirez & Mike Watkiss]
It is undefiled wisdom instead of hypocritical self-deceit. It is para-power without charity. A Satanist admits to being evil. We are all evil in some form or another are we not?
I'm asking you the questions my friend
Haha. Yes, I am evil. Not a hundred percent but I am evil. Evil has always existed. The perfect world most people seek shall never come to pass and it's gonna get worse. The great epochs of our life is when we gain the courage to re-baptize our e-evil qualities as being our best qualities