This is a song about "Turn"

Enter first perv. swerve around the curves, turn,

I killed my manager with an iron

Watch your body turn indian red,

I don't know what ya'll heard, but hip hop ain't dead

Now its your turn to die

Blowin' fluke horns, i'm not high

Scholarship for my mistress

Ill be forced to turn vicious

Is a space that now you hold

Before you turn too cold

Ugh fuck turn up the heat,

But don't fall asleep

You reflect in this heart of mine

Some turn to end they time.