WYTB

[Intro]
*Phone conversation*
— You know you piss me off one way you go the other way, I put a shoe so far up your ass, I get really pissed off fast. You know, oth... other than the fact too I...
— And with psychiatrist?
— Well, you know other than the fact too I drink about a bottle and a half of Jack Daniels a day, I wack down a 6 pack at night, you know, calm my nerves
— [because] of this temper you always might get up drunk
— Ma-an, the temper's and my... My, my temper's always flaring like a pack of hemorrhoids, I'm all... I'm nutty, I'm a crazy kind of guy
— Yea, I can hear that
— I'm always swinging at the fences, you know, you get in my way, I roll right over you, I'm sick. But you think there's a problem with the drinking, eh?
— No, I can't answer that, only you can answer that
— Ah, personally I like myself. And yeah, I tell you the truth you're getting on my nerves, I don't think I need any help with anything. I, I'll talk to you later
— OK
— OK, see you later then

[Verse 1: Brodie James]
What ya, what ya really talking 'bout, Willis?
Team fo' real, my team gorilla
When I step up in the booth I'm a (?) brick plot filler
If you talkin' about CD then there ain't none bigger
No way to stop me, I roll wit the posse, they talkin' so cocky
But work is so stroppy, you blame it all on me, she callin' me papi
Caught smokin' the strong and then shout out to bobby
Shout out to sixes the fammo, plenty of clips I got ammo
Shoot up right there wit' no camo
I keep it lit like a candle, there ain't no shit I can't handle
And that's just the truth, everybody wanna see me make it, 'til i make it, then they all wanna take it
How the fuck you runnin' out of patience, you ain't got an occupation
I been doin' this since I was in the basement
Tell 'em to drop it all, how you gon' fake your persona, I'm smellin' a bitch ass aroma
I thought that I told ya that I can not fuck wit' no fludger so knock it off
What the fuck is you talkin' bout?
Twisted just hit me, he told me to kill this, I did this with real shit
I'm smellin' a hymie, I'm catchin' a body, next time I just chalk it all
(Let's go!)

[Bridge: Twisted Insane]
Pull a dysfunction me on (move)
Pull a dysfunction me on (skrrt)
Pull a dysfunction me on (dazed out)
Pull a dysfunction me on (brrt)
Pull a dysfunction me on (pushin')
Pull a dysfunction me on (ah)
Pull a dysfunction me on (ugh)
Pull a dysfunction me on
Tell a nigga like that

[Chorus: Twisted Insane]
What you really talking 'bout, Willis?
What you really talking 'bout, Willis?
(What you talking 'bout, Willis?)
What you really talking 'bout, Willis?
What you really talking 'bout, Willis?
Tell a nigga like that
What you really talking 'bout, Willis?
What you really talking 'bout, Willis?
(What you talking 'bout, Willis?)
What you really talking 'bout, Willis?
What you really talking 'bout, Willis?

[Verse 2: Twisted Insane]
You comin' from the money but I'm comin' from the slums
People always tip 'em when I'm sleepin' with the bums
Like I'm with the money but not friendly with the guns
I sit up in the alley when I'm drinkin' on my rum
Woke up in a bin and bitch I'm here to have some fun
Take the heater, take a trip, I'm feelin' wicked off of shrooms
Room, me and the millimetre, really feel like I was deep in Hen and ain't no tellin', maybe I be doin' it soon
Throw it up behind the back do', don't nobody want no yack, no niggas don't be talkin' 'bout shit
People get to pass it up, but I be showin' I'm da poet, I be there be throwin', I be layin' in piss
Give it to you as you wish it, function, soon and you go jumpin'
Feel it movin' through my body, heart is really pumpin'
Everybody on the beat and ain't nobody dumpin'
All you niggas wanna rap but ain't nobody bumpin'
And I bring 'em all to the roast
Woke up in a room and they get tossed with the hoes
When I'm in a state, I can't talk, I'm a ghost
All I wanna do is watch the Lyric Boss videos
If you wanna come and then get sauced here we go
Pop another one and we gon' be sick, then I might stick
Light her wit a lighter and a match, I got it brackin' nigga we gon' be lit, nigga!

[Bridge: Twisted Insane]
Pull a dysfunction me on (move)
Pull a dysfunction me on (?)
Pull a dysfunction me on (dazed)
Pull a dysfunction me on (?)
Pull a dysfunction me on (pushing)
Pull a dysfunction me on (ah)
Pull a dysfunction me on (ugh)
Pull a dysfunction me on
Tell a nigga like that

[Chorus: Twisted Insane]
What you really talking 'bout, Willis?
What you really talking 'bout, Willis?
(What you talking 'bout, Willis?)
What you really talking 'bout, Willis?
What you really talking 'bout, Willis?
Tell a nigga like that
What you really talking 'bout, Willis?
What you really talking 'bout, Willis?
(What you talking 'bout, Willis?)
What you really talking 'bout, Willis?
What you really talking 'bout, Willis?
Tell a nigga like that