Blood stains on these chains   I choked him with these beeds see   Niggas up and Niggas down   But I wont let them squeeze me   Derange-a Derange-a Im digging in your pockets   Fool can't move that aint shit   Body snatch is mad at you   Get your soul and kill that Will   But Will kept telling me not to be   Evil as grass Im breaking my ass   But you can't never free me   I smoke no joints so get my point   I worship only one being   ROC ROC Do you wanna come and see him   Lose your fake face to face   I dare you to coopperate   Penitrate yo nasty shit   That's what you see at these gates   I play no games so there's no test   My life is on a scan scootch   Killing troops I drag em in   And smoke em with my cigapoot   That's how I live   On these tracks I breath through your HIV   Could mean nothing    Energy locked up in a fuckas heap   But on your way you longest legs   So step up in my brain of cow   Mothafuckas shits-a tripping    Turns into a red house   You know the game   What's the name   Home on deranged   Zoom me a zoom bomb feed me on the night train   Home on the Deranged   I flipped the script   That come with the bomb   Ring-a-ding-ding-dotta   Ring me a bomb   You feeling calm but your tempeture bound to rize   The witching hour time to look in the killas eyes   Im taking him down to the hell that I call my home   The only way to get in is to sell your soul   My wicked speech is fucking up your brain   Lable me insane hold onto the fucking mainframe   The killing game only bares one rule   Use your tolls to make    To make motherfuckers look like fools   Watch your back Im packing chrome   This is the muthafucking part two   The sequel to Home Sweet Home   Busting raps that will make ya dead   One to the head   And you know that I will paint you red   This is some shit that will bring you pain   Im on the homefront no doubt   Home of deranged   Night of the eves barks   Night of the pumpkin   You standing disbelieving   I try to show you something   A house that sits ontop da hill   Deep in da forest   The group that runs it like a grave   Kicking my chorus   Im deadly   Compaire me to vetom   But more defy   My house is scarey   Nobody leaves a light   My tales are told to those right beside my level   My skill systematic talk beyond the devil   So come and run with my fun   It's better than truth or dare   You think you can escape from this place   Known as nowhere   But fuck that    If I don't catch you   Somebody else will   My trill   To sit and watch my homies make the kill   But wait   I want you to come and watch my brain blow up   You never   Seen Nothing   Like this begin to throw   But please-oh-please dont be alarm   'cause nothing has changed   See you think your getting loose it   Then come on the deranged with me   Dont fuck with me or my people   Let the games begin   As I speak my evil