This is a song about "Twisted thaughts"

So let me tell you about this guy

Still my mind was twisted like a bonsai,

Never let the game play youand for the fame

Living with his twisted brother, driving us insane

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

Yo bring it my raps are sick and twisted

Whether you slick, twisted, or sadistic

You know me and my whole squad we so committed

This message is for those in struggles, it's not twisted,

Moms really getting mad when i call you that

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

Now do you think that i'm twisted?

Yeah, rack, rack city shit

With words so mixed and twisted

Get the zippo and spark the shit