Skittlez - Insane lyrics

[Verse 1] Im insane somebody help Im deranged in my brain welcome to hell Did somthing to look back on Youll find out what in this song b**h get in the car or i'll choke What the f** are you doing you think this is a joke? Theres a four year old little boy laying dead with a slit throat When were done we can go The baby? Throw him out the window He begged me not to k** him, I gave him a rose Then slit his throat, and watched him shake till his eyes closed b**h stop cryin' i know im defiant for christ sake be silent See this rope i bought? The f**ing tightest b**h be quite and think about what your wearin' Cause ima ruin it when my knife goes through your skin Your elbow and chin Now you guys will never f** with me again Coming through the airport You walkin sluggish, walking on crutches Hit a f**ing pregnant b**h in her stomach with luggage It's like a dream I can't snap out Im the guy she doesent wanna think about I'm homicidal and suicidal with no friends Holding a gun with no handle, just a barrel at both ends Woke up to a hospital staff, got up and laughed, chopped 'em in half Suffocated the oxygen mask Im running threw the hospital with a fire axe And a bag of vegitable wax I found where the b**h was hiding Because she was in the room with indirect lighting We both start fist fighting I knock her out and grab her by the legs When i'm done with this b**h she'll smell like rotten bacon and eggs [Hook x2] Im insane im twisted but im also gifted Spitting these rhymes you'll be elavated and lifted But i got to get back to buisness Im gonna cut this b**h up with the ring around venus [Verse 2] The body bag is in the trunk and im driving home The f**er in the back is spitting out thriving foam Pull up to the house and hide the body in the closet Being sarcastic i make the remark im making a deposit Locked the door no way she'll fall out The cops won't find her beyond any doubt I turn on the ten o'clock news While i was watching tv i had an electrical fuse I shouted what the f** My patience was longer than waiting for a delivery truck In the unexpected somebody knocked on my door I said who is it they said reserve officers training corps I ran to the closet grabbed the body and ran out I ran threw a bunch of cub scouts I hijacked an suv with a kitten in it Stepped on the gas than shouted lickety splited Gas ran out was threw out my the 5'o My mind was thinkin' i missed the variety show I was gunned down and now im dead bleading out the sides of my head My corpse smelt like Irish soda bread [Hook x4]