This is a song about "Twin towrzs"

They don't see my vision, grown man mission

Like a conjoined twin wearing animal skin.

Filled to the brim with vigour in the mirror the twin of #liquor,

And if they all in your business then you don't need a twitter

Gift and a curse, the center of attention

Old school nature trying to rap pacs twin,

On a mission for twin additions, your destination, love's intimate fruition

Hey, don't do anything that i say in this song, okay? it's fuckin' fiction

I said it wasn't me, i got a twin (oh my god, it's you! not again!)

While syd is telling me that she's been getting intimate with men

But you ain't never pleased, maybe you should leave

"slim shady, hotter than a set of twin babies"

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Need myself a twin midget so i can have a mini me,

Oh my a man-toad? is he whole or twin sets

And everybody's having sex