This is a song about "The chickens i twisted see the digits unlisted"

I'm high as fuck and i didn't call for all this

I see the scars of unhappiness

Like a monica skinded with a madonna spirit

Moments when the way to love was buried and twisted

There's puzzles in my mind, twisted thoughts, the pieces slung,

Body bad as hell, her vagina is heaven

The trap, see that wasn't enough see i wanted the world

But it's my life or your life, and i'mma bomb first

You know me and my whole squad we so committed

It might seem contradictory, but the game is twisted,

I represent the dark and twisted urges of the human race

I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace

I major in bloodspillin, im totally committed to visions of killin chickens

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

It’s weird shawty, your wares showing me dead wrong

Got those 7 digits from your mom at the pawn/