This is a song about "Sadistic"

And naw that ain't your girl, dog, but you be feelin' that chick

I choose that not mine, sadistic like another crime statistic

Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store

Sadistic boy be realistic i hope these lyrics get under your

Sick twisted prick, sick sadistic son of a biscuit

And i ride for any nigga who believe in the shit

But once u make shit changes for real.....but on the real...im a take..dis moment,

I'm like dracula, reinarnated with a sadistic side of destructive lust

They are tied by the walls of this sadistic culture

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Sadistic, evil, and generally brainless

Yo check this outi'mma tell you like this

Never been to the moon this reefer will help you visit

I'm a sick spic, on the mic i flow sadistic.