Lost Mah Mind

[Verse 1: Karri Mondela]
I use a butcher knife instead of a fucking Desert Eagle
Come down to my basement, all you see is dead people
Look into my face and realize that I'm so evil
Wrote this in the flame, burning at the sigil
I shot that bitch up just like fucking Dylan Klebold
Killing everybody, put a bullet through your keyhole
Lethal injection, shoot myself with my own needle
I tie a nun up and rape her at the fucking steeple
Devil tried to possess me but his attempts wеre nothing feeble
Just like Charlеs Manson but it's me instead of The Beatles
Please don't fuck with me because these hollow tips are lethal
What you sow is what you reap hoe, baking soda plus a kilo
And a pound, and a freak hoe rolling dro' while I get deepthroat
Money by the ton, motherfucker I feel just like C-BO
Karri got like twenty hoes and you got like fucking zero
This is Cape Fear, so you can call me Robert De Niro
I think I lost my mind, blow my brains out in the regal
I think I lost my mind, blow my brains out in the regal

[Chorus: Karri Mondela]
Ay, don't get it twisted, we don't fuck with you
Nah, we don't fuck with you, nah, we don't fuck with you
Say it with me now
Please don't get it twisted, we don't fuck with you
Say it with me now
We don't fuck with you, we don't fuck with you
Please don't get it twisted, we don't fuck with you, nah
Please don't get it twisted, we don't fuck with you, nah
Please don't get it twisted, we don't fuck with you, nah

[Bridge: Karri Mondela]
Fuck everybody, you already know what the fuck gon' come bitch
Karri motherfucking Mondela, fuck everybody
I'ma spray it at your motherfucking brain
I'll fucking kill a baby, I'll kill anybody
Fuck everything, I'll kill anyone
I'll kill you, fuck you
These foes wanna talk down, hope you're fucking happy
You could never touch my motherfucking nuts bitch

[Verse 2: 9MM.E]
Fuck, body in my trunk when I'm riding on the freeway
You could hold my blunt but you can't hold my blade, yeah
Told you to be quiet and now there's blood drip on your face, damn
Now you gon' be quiet when I run up in your place, damn
Make yo pussy ass run, yeah
Make you relocate, damn
Think that I'm playing but lil bitch it's not a game, yeah
Sell your soul to the Devil, bitch you want that fame, yeah
Fucking with me, bitch you gon' learn your fate, damn
Sorry man, you's a bitch, I can't fuck with bitch-mades
Sorry man, you's a bitch, I can't fuck with bitch-mades
Sorry man, you's a bitch, I can't fuck with bitch-mades
Sorry man, you's a bitch, I can't fuck with bitch-mades