This is a song about "Pot twist"

Like a fiend off the best rock

Dont stop uh, roses in the pot

Catch me in the kitchen whippin with a gold pot

I don't need your girl. man i got a lot

Snap crackle ackle, im high on pot

King of the club, i bet you can’t top

Snap crackle pop your lyrics i tossed into the boiling pot,

Nessy loch monster stop will he though? probably not

You're talking to one of the greatest

Its the kind of feeling that makes your gut twist

Yo, i'm fucking goldilocks up in the forest

And id plead the fifth. . . but the stories are twist

Do pot, now i'm birthing berserk,

Just woke up and screamed, fuck the world

She wants to tell her story, but there is a sick twist

Break himand let him see tha face of a mental patient