This is a song about "Twisted dark sinister"

No bullshit, i'm mike with the mic

Whether you slick, twisted, or sadistic

Yea, obie tricepour out a lil' liquor nigga

And i'm the sinister mr. kiss-my-ass, it's just the

But i like you like..like a lil bit

Talking reckless, i mean twisted

They don't hear the bark

Two for ten, after dark

How bout we blow this bit

I'm lifted, shit seems twisted

Shot in the dark, shot in the dark

I'd rather have me no job than no heart

Once again it's the sinister, cynical, minister shady

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Sinister persona similar to how hitlers was

Nobody rep for the skins, they busy cheering them stars