This is a song about "Twisted dark sinister"

Whether you slick, twisted, or sadistic

Six hundred sixty-six, leave it for the tip

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

Sinister persona similar to how hitlers was

Shot in the dark, shot in the dark

I know my calling's worth like phone card

Get twisted in ya head

My god come before this bread

Make her surrender &reconsider real nigga

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

Cuz you gon' chase cheese

Sick twisted fantasies

Blasting out some backyard

Two for ten, after dark

Sick twisted fantasies

Credit card late fees