This is a song about "Crooked i"

With phony politicians standing slanting unsteadily crooked

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

Cause see way back, i thought to fuck with you was impossible

It was like balancing a house of cards on a crooked table,

Worse than the others -- bill clinton, mr. bob dole

The crooked path i follow, i wish upon no soul.

But until then, i gotta do what i doand stay a crooked nigga too

Lobster over salmon and i ain't ever tried to tuna you

And i’m talkin, passenger action

This crooked n' possessed world we living in

The cops dont do nothin because they crooked too

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh