Wicked and Twisted

I’m a twisted minded wicked hybrid of a dragon and devil

My hell’s army causes dead bodies, our actions cause peril

Chance is narrow that you’ll miss our ammo so quit actin smartly

Cuz you would still get attacked by killers hooded and masked like jabbawockeez

Who the fuck are you???

Who the fuck am I?

We're two different people

Livin two different lives

Before your senses impels this degen propels and ur scream is pacified

Burn evidence in hell and tension has fell, but my knife aint satisfied

I’m takin any bitches with so many disses, it’ll be too strong to calibrate

My killen trick is spitten sick makin me the biggest risk that rappers take

My cutthroat approach promotes world wide bedlum

After I sabotage, my fangs and claws engorges your body with my venom

What’s most graceful is the bloody Old Faithful is a beauty fountain

It’s ridiculous how I have no weaknesses and the world’s losing thousands

And my desert eagle’s very lethal when it comes to gettin u smoked and shot

It aims so thorough which makes your torso designed with bullet wound polkadots

When i spit hell turns cold and i melt the poles, u better be the quikest to run

Cuz if I go slay tonight I’ll make you die with the knowledge that i’m the most twisted one