Lyrics Flame Broil - Twisted Insane

Blasted, psychopathic
I'm a nigga that was in the ghetto with the 40 bottle and some rack shit
No mattress, just a pillow on it with ahead of a couple different tactics
They don't wanna know what I be doin' steady with the machete, so graphic
Nigga that's it, bullets sent to make 'em backflip, gone whizzin' by
Hurry up, I better duck behind a Chevy, I don't wanna get hit and die
This motherfucker cuckoo man, voodoo with hidden ties
I was standing at the front door so it ain't no more gettin' by
Better get the fuck up out my face, I don't really play
You can talk about it, but I be about it, I will pull up on 'em middle of the day
Hop out with the K, we didn't really hear you on the phone, now what you gotta say?
When they get the backtracking, I be laughing at 'em, I will seal your fate
I would never pull up in race, soil
I've come a long way from makin' pipes out of tin foil
Too hot get up out the kitchen, no season, no oil
Put 'em all up in the oven then I burn 'em up, nigga, flame broil
Can't stand the heat? Then get out
Kitchen is cooked, might be too hot in this bitch
Can't stand the heat? Then get out
The kitchen is cooked, might be too hot in this bitch
Can't stand the heat? Then get out
I don't give two fucks if you thought you was an elite
If you can't take the heat then get out
(Flame broil)
Well done, bitch your bell rung
Spendin' half your life trying to get up into heaven, and then hell come
Well rums, Rob really must be high thinkin' that he welcome
Any minute he will walk up out the building, yup, then them shells come
Time to blast off
Told you didn't wanna last, grab a nigga's ass off that asphalt
Never thought he woulda run his mouth, but he did though with a glass jaw
I'm a switch it up and see if you can hit a home run with my fastball
(I will not lose)
When it's time to really put in work
I'm the first nigga comin' through the door with the 44, go berzerk
Eat you bitches up for dinner and I'm having chilled brains for dessert
Walk up where the bennit hop back in a 64 then ski skrrt
Never think about 'em when I put 'em in the dirt, soil
I've come a long way from makin' pipes out of tin foil
Too hot get up out the kitchen, no season, no oil
Put 'em all up in the oven then I burn 'em up, nigga, flame broil
Can't stand the heat? Then get out
Kitchen is cooked, might be too hot in this bitch
Can't stand the heat? Then get out
The kitchen is cooked, might be too hot in this bitch
Can't stand the heat? Then get out
I don't give two fucks if you don't you bustin' elite
If you can't take the heat then get out
(Flame broil)