This is a song about "Twisted king"

Straight conch got a nigga feeling seasick, oh shit

It's wicked how the news is bended and twisted,

I'm lifted, shit seems twisted

Weed’s played out, they on that pill shit

Sick twisted fantasies

Cuz you gon' chase cheese

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

Sick twisted fantasies

Got a twisted plan for a twisted man with no attention span

We popping the fortune, not the fame, shit, you backwards, man

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

Eyes wide, ears open like you on a doctor's visit

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

That's my conditions, strictly sick, if you got it twisted,

And it smells like burger king.

Thank kenny burns, though we not talking