This is a song about "My twin"

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Old school nature trying to rap pacs twin,

Ya can see my, my, my, my kick-off so shout

They tryna get it in, we gotta point 'em out

Wanna see you work your body

All come from this darkened twin in me.

Opening up a new rap chapter, we're the twin masters

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

For all my homies in the pen, many peers deadniggas still ballin

Words of an evil twin, actin like satan finally gotta win,

I sit alone discussing things with my evil twin,

Vicious transmission for my vicious ambition

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

Oh my a man-toad? is he whole or twin sets