This is a song about "Bent"

She bent backwards/ face up

I know you're mad, but so what

Where i can't be heard so absurd that i'm bent till i snap

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

Took excalibur and bent it

Pass that, catch back, fast that

Carol city or was it the west

Make these females hella bent.

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

She trying to get bent like light when it hits glass

Then she on her facebook like when we finna party

I'm bent off that drink, but i don't touch that molly

Hell-bent on denting any rapper who doesn't make sense/

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears