This is a song about "Turn"

Turn the bedroom into a fair

Let me hear that beat, air

She turn cold as a freezer

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

I killed my manager with an iron

Pullin all switches, but its now my turn.

Everything ain't what it seems

But these days turn to weeks,

To whom it may concern

No matter where you turn

Walk blind into a line or fight

Enough to turn bond upside

Now its your turn to die

She gotta hold her head up high

She prefer the dutty wine

Bars designed to turn back time