D-Spirit - Twisted Reality lyrics

Criminal minded, swift

A pen, or a glock, I'm the original

We cause tragedy

Erratically, systematically...

We cause tragedy, erratically
Systematically, in your house without a key
How fucked up that'd be

That'd be (x??)
How fucked up that'd be
That'd be (x??)
'cus we coming with that street mentality

A pencil, a pen, or a glock
I'm the original, subliminal, subterranium

A couple o'notes and get you hog-tied in rope

A couple o'notes

A couple o'notes and get you hog-tied in rope

(that'd-that'd-that'd be) (x??)
Assault and battery
'cus we coming with that street mentality

Concrete, that's my reality

Yeah, that's right
Right-right-right...

That's my reality
Tha-tha-tha-tha-tha-thaaa...
My (right)

That's my reality

We cause tragedy

Erratically, systematically...

We cause tragedy, erratically
Systematically, in your house without a key
How fucked up that'd be