Twisted Insane - Ed Gein lyrics

[Intro] Hold up here he come n***a b**h a** n***a! Help me drag him to the whip Psh, heavy a** muthaf**a Alright help me lift him in the trunk b**h a** n***a! Come on Let’s ride [Verse 1] Drunked up behind the wheel, f** Rising up in the night time on an ill one Remind me to turn a blind eye like a real one Do or die hit ’em by a mile high with a steel gun The night has begun No it ain’t a re-run, this sh** live when I’m in the building you get high with the sickness In the cut I roll it up and take another hit before I get vicious The monster in the dark unleashing demons and they coming to me with the witches Leaving no witness Blaze spliff with the Brainsick after dark Shootin’ sh** up out the water bottle when I put a hollow in your car Fo’ fifth hocus pocus [lil baby Lar?] Walk up with the pow pow give a shoutout to Bizarre Sick when I’m with the mask on like Michael Walk in full of hate, Norman Bates type psycho Come out in the night, time better get your rifle Spin around ten times and you let it off when I pull the blindfold When I’m up in Colorado [wait up hold on where’d you find?] me with the weed Hit the homie baby Louis pull up in the foreign roll up on the beat He told me that he got some info on the where abouts of all the enemies So I pull up on him with the heater hanging out the window talking ’bout “you remember me?” To keep it all the way G, I done did it ever since I had a pager Middle in the night I come into your house looking for f**ing paper Anything to pursue some money, even taking DVD players And I ain’t going home until a n***a hit up another hundred capers I’m a god, n***a that’s that Manson Mob, but I got a time for your ransom Nine better be fine are they dancing n***a like Suge Night got no time for your dancing Murder ’em them is a fashion Grew up and I really never had trust Plus I will really come into your home invading your space Any minute they gon’ find that they up in a dark room with the fiend Time to run away from the demon then I put somebodies skin on my face Ed Gein [Bridge] Nature of man to do the things he did to that person In plain sight scattered throughout the house was a ghastly array of human remains It’s so macabre, so bizarre, so deviant, that we can’t look away His name was Ed Gein [Hook] (x4) n***a this that Ed Gein on Halloween, I’m Brainsick I murder everybody on the microphone and murder everybody in real life [Verse 2] Ed Gein on Halloween I’m Brainsick They be woofin’ on the phone, but everytime I meet ’em they don’t even say sh** Knowing every single word’ll get up on my nerves, and I be giving face lifts Make an incision off a wrong decision now you walkin’ ’round this buildin faceless Take this, bullet to the [monkey?] head, I hit ’em with the badabing How the f** you want my trust when I don’t trust the mother f**ers on my team Darkness finna come any minute [then you get hit with the B?] Stick a n***a make it sicker maybe it’s the Brainsick in me You one of the only ones, f** that, you ain’t the only one with a loaded gun Wouldn’t trust you with my life, always had you in my sight even when I’m rollin’ one Raised up at the Jura**ic Park with the T-Rex, you ain’t knowin’ one Give a n***a couple b**hes, took him out the ditches couldn’t even say I owe you one But that’s a different [conflict?], n***as get all big headed I beat the sh** up out a perpetrator [boring?] n***a f** a diss record You the type of n***a that’ll run away and then cry to the detective And I’m the one to be cramped up in a hotel just suspected Bodies hangin’ in the corner with the marijuana, yes I am a fiend Put a person to their d**h, I cut ’em with incision, b**h I’m Edward Gein [Bring a person to the lab and then I finna take a bite from out your?] spleen And doin’ all the wicked type of sh** that you muthaf**as only have dreamed I mean, cut ’em up make a wallpaper with your titties Don’t trip if I’m all out we can go out get plenty Hang out with brains out with the bang bang no chiddy Then walk up on him in the broad day in a hallway with the 50 Get me, but I hot [fo’ fo’?] trippy, when I shot through your dickies, but I’m not photo sh**ty, But I’m not so so iffy But you run around with your chest out on super thug Like them n***as would be like f** that, so what I been shot before Turn your leg into a lamp; I’m on Ralphy sh** Hoe lookin’ like an alien type tramp; Alfy b**h Beat off, cut your feet off for fun And trust you don’t really want none with the one Ed Gein [Hook] (x4) n***a this that Ed Gein on Halloween, I’m Brainsick I murder everybody on the microphone and murder everybody in real life [Outro] Investigators were completely stunned and appalled to discover this incredible collection of human body objects. Uh, and among the things they found were bowls that had been made from the tops of human skulls And then they found what looked like trinkets, but it was like a string of nipples from breasts, all on a string They found a shade pole that was made from a set of of women’s lips And they had found other body parts there. Then you’d go out into what would be like a living room and they found furniture A lamp shade that was made out of human skin, a chairs that we upholstered in human skin They found face masks, Gein had apparently flayed the skin from the heads of victims and preserve them and stuffed them with paper and hung them on the wall as decorations Hanging from the rafters, upside down, with her head off and gutted like a deer His name was Ed Gein