This is a song about "Bent"

My heart is like bent tin

Girl listen, trying to position

The hate and the evil that you gave mei shine as a reminder of what you've done to my people

God is in my life every sunday im in the steeple, i fuck girls while theyr bent in the fetal,

Make these females hella bent.

Then push the milk on a slow bend

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

And they say i'm over heads cuz they don't understand... that

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

And writing lyrics to get bent

Feelin' all but 'bout to falter, so lonesome my ego's bent

Now the only guidance that i had is splattered on cement

I don't really give a fuck

She bent backwards/ face up