This is a song about "My dark twisted mind"

To my unborn child

And keep it in my mind

Guess i'll meet her right back at start

Writing from my heart, never end with dark

I turned around to run, twisted my ankle and sprained it

I ain't trying to conflict: nickels to dimes and shit

Well in that case, brother, then love her hard

Sometimes i enlighten myself when my minds dark

Stick my dick inside yo mind

Cause i’m back on my grind

So the devil that drove in her got in control

And said she'd pray for my sad, twisted soul

With plans to reach the end even if i had to star slow

And-i-like-my twisted mellifluous articulated flow,

You've unleashed the beast and i play you lil' niggas like lisa's shit

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