This is a song about "Tom s bent"

Uh, yea yea, turn me up a lil bit

Took excalibur and bent it

My heart is like bent tin

Gin makes me sin

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

Hell-bent on denting any rapper who doesn't make sense/

Whilst many struggle to pay their rents, boris is 100 percent bent,

Selling my assets, i'm so damn illegal that i need to be arrest

Now you probably wishing that you would have said yes

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

Great sex, she ain't slept, she can't rest tomorrows that big test

Feelin' all but 'bout to falter, so lonesome my ego's bent

She bent backwards/ face up

In that pretty red dress, let's fuck