| Song | Behind the Mask |
| Artist | Twisted Insane |
| Album | The Last Demon |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| As I travel the globe | |
| People come to my shows | |
| And they want to know | |
| What's behind the mask | |
| Is that twisted insane? | |
| Oh my god it is | |
| I think he's the best, and he raps so fast | |
| I don't know how he do it | |
| Man I heard he ain't human | |
| I heard he's a ghost | |
| I heard he's a demon | |
| I heard he's a monster | |
| Ain't from this world | |
| What's behind the mask? | |
| The mask, the mask, the mask | |
| My war paint designed to strike fear and reveal the monster inside | |
| A representation of the demon within | |
| A visual to my soul | |
| A symbol of my presence | |
| When I enter this mask, I enter my realm | |
| I see the world as is and as is the world sees me | |
| [something backwards, will check later] | |
| Ha Ha Ha Ha | |
| I can already hear you talking twisted is the wicked so we talking about the heat or he be rapping too fast | |
| I be reading every comment on my facebook and youtube and even on my twitter when they wolfing that trash | |
| Behind the mask always talking in subliminals | |
| But tell me why the ************* they want to label me a criminal | |
| Under estimate me I'm a mother******g general | |
| I'll pull a razor blade and get to chopping off your genitals | |
| And I could be drunk driving up outta crash man | |
| Full up on the pedal I put ya with the gas tank | |
| for the people dying I am living life up in the fast lane | |
| I'm Jason and Freddy mixed with a little Eddie - | |
| Scissorhands chopping people up into confetti | |
| Left them laying in the street chest looking like spaghetti | |
| I be standing on the corner if you want me come and get me | |
| It's like Amityville but on the real sometimes I feel like I'm a demon | |
| Doesn't matter who I believe in | |
| I used to be afraid when it was dark | |
| Now I sit without the can in front of folks with my forty and my ****** in | |
| I bet you feeling real safe when you talk *************t from your keyboard in your home, quiet as a mouse | |
| Don't know who you was ******g with | |
| I could be the one to get a fully loaded gun and get to breaking in your house | |
| Told your people I'm the wrong | |
| bring the or two | |
| Do you think it's music but I really bring the heat | |
| Do it to your face, murder was the case | |
| See the demons all around me every time a ************* try to speak | |
| Thought about chopping off the feet there will be no running | |
| When I cut you up I'll put you in a room full of pain | |
| I'm getting sick and tired of all the people on the internet | |
| That's wolfing up but they don't really want to see insane | |
| They ain't phasing my sick | |
| They ain't phasing my sick | |
| They ain't phasing my sick | |
| They ain't phasing my sick | |
| They ain't phasing my sick | |
| They ain't phasing my sick | |
| They ain't phasing my sick | |
| They ain't phasing my sick | |
| Real pain, redrum | |
| Real pain, redrum | |
| Real pain, redrum | |
| Real pain, redrum | |
| They tell me I'm a devil because the way I spit it | |
| Tell me gets em reminiscing about some kind of wicked demons | |
| You find out what's behind the mask you're running from | |
| Why don't you erase the dark and tell me what you | |
| Open this enough to win a feeling me | |
| The fact that you continue with this crap it all be killing me | |
| I never dream | |
| please you stupid ************* cuz that would ? as ill as me | |
| You'll never get the realer me | |
| *************s run up and then get knocked out then I put the *************t on Instagram | |
| ************* better back up he can act tough | |
| He was fruity as a mother******g Toucan Sam | |
| ************* that | |
| They don't want to see behind the mask because they be look into the eyes of horror death | |
| So mythological and diabolical I'll rearrange an itty-bitty brand and put my symbol on your chest | |
| Turn your room into a mess | |
| on your dress not to mention all the bloody walls | |
| ************* your negativity if you ain't got no Righteous *************t to say about a *************s *************t don’t say that *************t at all | |
| I be looking at the feed | |
| Smoking on my ****** | |
| Take a hit and get to trippin on you mother******s wolf | |
| If I hear somebody say I'm ************* this ************* at a show where she | |
| When it come to pimpin' I'mma play it by the book | |
| Walk behind a ************* use the shadow of a pimp | |
| And everything you hoes ever done to me we number one ************* | |
| Skip to my lou and kick rocks when you dip | |
| ************* 'em and I cut 'em ************* you already know | |
| Pick your poison and bring your boys in this mother****** so they can come and carry the body out the door |
| As I travel the globe | |
| People come to my shows | |
| And they want to know | |
| What' s behind the mask | |
| Is that twisted insane? | |
| Oh my god it is | |
| I think he' s the best, and he raps so fast | |
| I don' t know how he do it | |
| Man I heard he ain' t human | |
| I heard he' s a ghost | |
| I heard he' s a demon | |
| I heard he' s a monster | |
| Ain' t from this world | |
| What' s behind the mask? | |
| The mask, the mask, the mask | |
| My war paint designed to strike fear and reveal the monster inside | |
| A representation of the demon within | |
| A visual to my soul | |
| A symbol of my presence | |
| When I enter this mask, I enter my realm | |
| I see the world as is and as is the world sees me | |
| something backwards, will check later | |
| Ha Ha Ha Ha | |
| I can already hear you talking twisted is the wicked so we talking about the heat or he be rapping too fast | |
| I be reading every comment on my facebook and youtube and even on my twitter when they wolfing that trash | |
| Behind the mask always talking in subliminals | |
| But tell me why the they want to label me a criminal | |
| Under estimate me I' m a mother g general | |
| I' ll pull a razor blade and get to chopping off your genitals | |
| And I could be drunk driving up outta crash man | |
| Full up on the pedal I put ya with the gas tank | |
| for the people dying I am living life up in the fast lane | |
| I' m Jason and Freddy mixed with a little Eddie | |
| Scissorhands chopping people up into confetti | |
| Left them laying in the street chest looking like spaghetti | |
| I be standing on the corner if you want me come and get me | |
| It' s like Amityville but on the real sometimes I feel like I' m a demon | |
| Doesn' t matter who I believe in | |
| I used to be afraid when it was dark | |
| Now I sit without the can in front of folks with my forty and my in | |
| I bet you feeling real safe when you talk t from your keyboard in your home, quiet as a mouse | |
| Don' t know who you was g with | |
| I could be the one to get a fully loaded gun and get to breaking in your house | |
| Told your people I' m the wrong | |
| bring the or two | |
| Do you think it' s music but I really bring the heat | |
| Do it to your face, murder was the case | |
| See the demons all around me every time a try to speak | |
| Thought about chopping off the feet there will be no running | |
| When I cut you up I' ll put you in a room full of pain | |
| I' m getting sick and tired of all the people on the internet | |
| That' s wolfing up but they don' t really want to see insane | |
| They ain' t phasing my sick | |
| They ain' t phasing my sick | |
| They ain' t phasing my sick | |
| They ain' t phasing my sick | |
| They ain' t phasing my sick | |
| They ain' t phasing my sick | |
| They ain' t phasing my sick | |
| They ain' t phasing my sick | |
| Real pain, redrum | |
| Real pain, redrum | |
| Real pain, redrum | |
| Real pain, redrum | |
| They tell me I' m a devil because the way I spit it | |
| Tell me gets em reminiscing about some kind of wicked demons | |
| You find out what' s behind the mask you' re running from | |
| Why don' t you erase the dark and tell me what you | |
| Open this enough to win a feeling me | |
| The fact that you continue with this crap it all be killing me | |
| I never dream | |
| please you stupid cuz that would ? as ill as me | |
| You' ll never get the realer me | |
| s run up and then get knocked out then I put the t on Instagram | |
| better back up he can act tough | |
| He was fruity as a mother g Toucan Sam | |
| that | |
| They don' t want to see behind the mask because they be look into the eyes of horror death | |
| So mythological and diabolical I' ll rearrange an ittybitty brand and put my symbol on your chest | |
| Turn your room into a mess | |
| on your dress not to mention all the bloody walls | |
| your negativity if you ain' t got no Righteous t to say about a s t don' t say that t at all | |
| I be looking at the feed | |
| Smoking on my | |
| Take a hit and get to trippin on you mother s wolf | |
| If I hear somebody say I' m this at a show where she | |
| When it come to pimpin' I' mma play it by the book | |
| Walk behind a use the shadow of a pimp | |
| And everything you hoes ever done to me we number one | |
| Skip to my lou and kick rocks when you dip | |
| ' em and I cut ' em you already know | |
| Pick your poison and bring your boys in this mother so they can come and carry the body out the door |
| As I travel the globe | |
| People come to my shows | |
| And they want to know | |
| What' s behind the mask | |
| Is that twisted insane? | |
| Oh my god it is | |
| I think he' s the best, and he raps so fast | |
| I don' t know how he do it | |
| Man I heard he ain' t human | |
| I heard he' s a ghost | |
| I heard he' s a demon | |
| I heard he' s a monster | |
| Ain' t from this world | |
| What' s behind the mask? | |
| The mask, the mask, the mask | |
| My war paint designed to strike fear and reveal the monster inside | |
| A representation of the demon within | |
| A visual to my soul | |
| A symbol of my presence | |
| When I enter this mask, I enter my realm | |
| I see the world as is and as is the world sees me | |
| something backwards, will check later | |
| Ha Ha Ha Ha | |
| I can already hear you talking twisted is the wicked so we talking about the heat or he be rapping too fast | |
| I be reading every comment on my facebook and youtube and even on my twitter when they wolfing that trash | |
| Behind the mask always talking in subliminals | |
| But tell me why the they want to label me a criminal | |
| Under estimate me I' m a mother g general | |
| I' ll pull a razor blade and get to chopping off your genitals | |
| And I could be drunk driving up outta crash man | |
| Full up on the pedal I put ya with the gas tank | |
| for the people dying I am living life up in the fast lane | |
| I' m Jason and Freddy mixed with a little Eddie | |
| Scissorhands chopping people up into confetti | |
| Left them laying in the street chest looking like spaghetti | |
| I be standing on the corner if you want me come and get me | |
| It' s like Amityville but on the real sometimes I feel like I' m a demon | |
| Doesn' t matter who I believe in | |
| I used to be afraid when it was dark | |
| Now I sit without the can in front of folks with my forty and my in | |
| I bet you feeling real safe when you talk t from your keyboard in your home, quiet as a mouse | |
| Don' t know who you was g with | |
| I could be the one to get a fully loaded gun and get to breaking in your house | |
| Told your people I' m the wrong | |
| bring the or two | |
| Do you think it' s music but I really bring the heat | |
| Do it to your face, murder was the case | |
| See the demons all around me every time a try to speak | |
| Thought about chopping off the feet there will be no running | |
| When I cut you up I' ll put you in a room full of pain | |
| I' m getting sick and tired of all the people on the internet | |
| That' s wolfing up but they don' t really want to see insane | |
| They ain' t phasing my sick | |
| They ain' t phasing my sick | |
| They ain' t phasing my sick | |
| They ain' t phasing my sick | |
| They ain' t phasing my sick | |
| They ain' t phasing my sick | |
| They ain' t phasing my sick | |
| They ain' t phasing my sick | |
| Real pain, redrum | |
| Real pain, redrum | |
| Real pain, redrum | |
| Real pain, redrum | |
| They tell me I' m a devil because the way I spit it | |
| Tell me gets em reminiscing about some kind of wicked demons | |
| You find out what' s behind the mask you' re running from | |
| Why don' t you erase the dark and tell me what you | |
| Open this enough to win a feeling me | |
| The fact that you continue with this crap it all be killing me | |
| I never dream | |
| please you stupid cuz that would ? as ill as me | |
| You' ll never get the realer me | |
| s run up and then get knocked out then I put the t on Instagram | |
| better back up he can act tough | |
| He was fruity as a mother g Toucan Sam | |
| that | |
| They don' t want to see behind the mask because they be look into the eyes of horror death | |
| So mythological and diabolical I' ll rearrange an ittybitty brand and put my symbol on your chest | |
| Turn your room into a mess | |
| on your dress not to mention all the bloody walls | |
| your negativity if you ain' t got no Righteous t to say about a s t don' t say that t at all | |
| I be looking at the feed | |
| Smoking on my | |
| Take a hit and get to trippin on you mother s wolf | |
| If I hear somebody say I' m this at a show where she | |
| When it come to pimpin' I' mma play it by the book | |
| Walk behind a use the shadow of a pimp | |
| And everything you hoes ever done to me we number one | |
| Skip to my lou and kick rocks when you dip | |
| ' em and I cut ' em you already know | |
| Pick your poison and bring your boys in this mother so they can come and carry the body out the door |