This is a song about "Boy you messed me up"

Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby

That's right bitch boy you just a toy to me,

I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck

I ain't a psycho i'm just a little bit messed up

Shit, i also messed up your conjecture

If its not couture, i will not go to her

I had messed up childhood, my uncle fucked me in the butt

You could call me a freak, i like to get buck, buck

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Hey, looking boy, what you say, looking boy

Put it on whatever bitch, me and spitta high as shit

Once you've messed up you can't go back, made a target,

You fucked up boy, you broke the deal

I got that mass appeal

Your so messed up cause you use the dirty needles!

Hasheem thabeet and various other peoples