This is a song about "My dark twisted mind"

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

My life is incredibly twisted it's wicked now,

My lips are twisted i talk like moaning

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

My lyrics are a spiritual gift, it's twisted, a head spinner,

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit

Yo bring it my raps are sick and twisted

Guess you niggas wasn't listening, homeroom shit

That's my conditions, strictly sick, if you got it twisted,

Dick soft as fuck, but somehow i go hard

Sometimes i enlighten myself when my minds dark

Infatuation it rules my mind

You're my river runnin' high, run deep, run wild