Released on October 30, 2021

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[Intro]

How come every time somebody do sum'n wrong to you, and then you react... you know what I'm sayin'? They always gonna say, ah, you're overreactin'. I'm not overreactin' for shit, nigga! This is my reaction to the fuck shit you doin', nigga! You're, ohh, you're overreactin', no, it ain't no overreactin' nothin', nigga!


[Verse 1: Twisted Insane]

Why the fuck you wanna get me ignited, strikin'

Bring you all up in the underworld, I really eat shit like lycan

Ain't no tellin' just what type of hell I'm finna bring you into when I'm writin'

Never knowin' who the fuck the enemy when everybody he was fightin'

Dealin' with the pressure, let that be a lesson, I ain't left the house in days

Walk around this motherfucker sleepin' in my shit, I think I should'a shaved

Every time I get the munchies I have to eat a rapper like a Lays

Sit up in the door, that's why every time you see me I be in the shade

(Brainsick to the grave pit) don't nobody wanna touch the King Kobra

Especially the way I rep the B, I'm really based out like Koba

And everybody wanna sit and wonder do I really drink blood like soda

Pop, bet he never stop, 'cause he always greened up like Yoda

It's hard to even stay alive when I'm livin' half dead

I ain't finna sit and run and talk, I'd rather fill your body with some black lead

All I wanna do is put you in a suit and get you ready for your casket

This nigga wanna talk shit? Psh, that's it

Tell 'em all to get in line and we can have a little battle of the minds

And won't nobody find the body when the train leaves

Take 'em on a little mission, wishin' they would quit it with the fuckin' bitchin'

I'ma cook a body part up in the kitchen, you don't wanna end up missin' with the brain freeze

[Chorus: Charlie Ray & Twisted Insane]

On mamas I'm with it

They don't want the drama, forget it

On God like I am religious

Pon dem in fire, them die in the flame

All that I know is the bidness

It's not even close, I'm a menace

I am way over the limit

Come get a dose of what's bitter

My brain is on sick

Medication don't stick

Keep on pushin', don't quit

When they say you ain't shit

Bitch, I'm full blown skitz

Keep my heat on lit

I stay blown to bits

Bitch, you won't do shit

Put it on

Put that on sum'n

Put it on

Nigga, put that on sum'n

Put it ooon, nigga

Put that on sum'n

Put it on

Blood, put that on sum'n


[Interlude]

My reaction is my fuckin' reaction, nigga. You scratch me, I'ma slap yo' ass. You slap me, I'ma slap you, nigga, you stab me, I'ma shoot you, nigga, my, my reaction is always gon' be more than yours, nigga! I'm always gon' turn it up! (On Bloods!)


[Verse 2: Twisted Insane]

Why the fuck they wanna get me ignited, strikin'

They gon' really get they head spun with the redrum I'm writin'

Lookin' like a walkin' zombie with the bomb weed ignited

Never really had no money, I was in the kitchen, nigga, with the knife hits

Redrum on the wall, ain't nowhere to hide when they lurk

Wanna catch 'em in the hall, they will all get this work

Hurry up and live it up, bust bloodstains on my shirt

Now I gotta spend a couple hours in the backyard shovelin' dirt

I told 'em all from the get-go with a dead blow, I got no love

Every time I'm in the buildin' all the people freeze up like "Oh, fuck!"

You don't wanna be the one to catch a rap bloodbath when I go nuts

- My nigga comin' up here? - Ah, bitch, so what?

Don't nobody wanna take off just to face off with the demon

Put 'em all up in the basement, they spend all night screamin'

I can hear 'em from the bedroom, they dead soon, I leave 'em

They sit up in the whip, watch while they come in, retrieve 'em

Tell 'em all to get in line and we can have a little battle of the minds

And won't nobody find the body when the train leaves

Take 'em on a little mission, wishin' they would quit it with the fuckin' bitchin'

I'ma cook a body part up in the kitchen, you don't wanna end up missin' with the brain freeze

[Chorus: Charlie Ray & Twisted Insane]

On mamas I'm with it

They don't want the drama, forget it

On God like I am religious

Pon dem in fire, them die in the flame

All that I know is the bidness

It's not even close, I'm a menace

I am way over the limit

Come get a dose of what's bitter

My brain is on sick

Medication don't stick

Keep on pushin', don't quit

When they say you ain't shit

Bitch, I'm full blown skitz

Keep my heat on lit

I stay blown to bits

Bitch, you won't do shit

Put it on

Put that on sum'n

Put it on

Nigga, put that on sum'n

Put it ooon, nigga

Put that on sum'n

Put it on

Blood, put that on sum'n