This is a song about "Twisted dark sinister"

I'm doing shit i never might of did

Whether you slick, twisted, or sadistic

You call yourself the sinister,

I'm gettin discouraged with her

A working genius, a work of art

I talk to myself in the dark

Sick twisted fantasies

Hate it when i leave

No longer do i freestyle, money for the strippers

Just below the surface something sinister simmers

No wonder why when times get hard

Shot in the dark, shot in the dark

It might seem contradictory, but the game is twisted,

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

After these unfortunate events you'll be tongue tied and twisted

The coupe i’m in is rented, i ain’t wit’ all that commitment shit