Lyrics Coin Flip Lunatic (feat. Royce Da 5'9) - Royce da 5'9" , Twiztid

I aint the one so they callin me number two
And its true cause im the shit with the attitude of a mosh pit
I come equiped with a quarter to flip border and six short and awake
And I can show you just how gorey it gets

I′m all in a twist and I got the id to prove it but the only witness
Chainsawed right through him person of intrest not me like placy
I'm scot free im first in a short line of people where killing is my influence
It might be them shoes cause them Nike′s been tellin me to do it so somebody hand me the knife please
I'm bout to loose it like the sleeves on a wife beat
Congruent with an evil and irregular human
Could not be like me?
I'll give a fuck i′ll rob a zombie and put some nickle in his back on my chainsaw mats I′m on Crack
And I got the spirt of letherface inside me

Lunatic bout to try a Chicken by the sea and try the tuna fish bout to drowned a guy and girl
Turn around and call it uni-sex
Snatch his exo skeloton out his body now his body gelleton
That hair trigger is highly delicate, so you hold me owe me fuck me chump you nosey why
I humpty dumped, you know me tie a noose around my ankle imma bunjee jump
Always down for homicide

Riding round with a army gun thats modifed, down to die but im tryin to keep my style alive
But I been the tightest when i spit this venous fire
You can feel it inside your in master gut feelin I'm gettin up indecidus
I dig deeper than coal midus gold minus touch got 90000 plus people throwin lighters up
Speakin a gold thats what i might a struck
Yall are discusted at how much that I am discussed the reason you got your eyelids shut rock
City is what I′m a product of put the distrct attorney body on lay away so I aint got to buy the judge

Get ready to flip on the coin toss come and
Dance on the engine the knife enters you soul with out a drop of blood loss
Gonna get that knife, im head over heels about it
If I'm flippin tails your heads in the bacc pacc live without it
But you cant, better hopein that I flip a heads instead I leave ya wheel chair

Bound cause im takin both ya legs
Plastic mechanic, fuckin with me they leave with ya stamped
On a mentally devided decision is in my hand and its shinein in the night under the light of the moon
Givin the flip the blades claccin to slash hurdeling doom
Leavin the pussys coverd with wounds

Sinking just how i do cause my knife is like a dick and it loves fucking the wounds of the cuts
I leave behind, I′m sick in my mind and I'm sick in reality
Suposing we intertwined like four sides of the coin and personality to
The beginning of the toss will be the end of all of you