This is a song about "Hinge"

I did a clinch with devil in my heart to leave my every hinge that will save me from these darts

It regret , social situations still find it hard to connect , we dont choose the cards

Take some inventory, in this gorge there's a ford engine, door hinge

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image

With dorhinge (door-hinge), which swings 'n' flings, correlating to the physics of wings,

Without my crew and me, slurring words and spitting so loosely but its so fast its