Throats severed, mentalities warped and twisted like tether,
It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for
And niggas ain't shit but you already knew that
Yo bring it my raps are sick and twisted
My god come before this bread
Get twisted in ya head
That's my conditions, strictly sick, if you got it twisted,
And if you got it you gettin wet, nigga bet on that
Still my mind was twisted like a bonsai,
Half of my game? yo, that shit be a lie
All black everthing on some jigga shit
I rap like my brain is twisted,
Holla at ya boy young roy’s in the kill shit
It's wicked how the news is bended and twisted,
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