This is a song about "Bent people"

People steal, people die,

Tears that our fore fathers cry

Selling my assets, i'm so damn illegal that i need to be arrest

You were always with me a hundred percent, my back bone i never bent

Like people meeting people online,

Let me put my funk on this one time

Motor city's gritty, clowns like you get bent and then de-stroyed

Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point

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

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

Them people weak them people weak

She leave the bathroom with a nose bleed