This is a song about "Twisted thoughts"

Black thoughts never explore their minds, twisted and forgotten,

Get your revenue popping before you ever do talk on them

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Thoughts are provoking, these thoughts are a commotion

Six rebels lost in their thoughts

Where would i be without my dogs

I'm lifted, shit seems twisted

All you wanna do is get that stick

Swift-made switch blades made a big incision in him

Thoughts are provoking, these thoughts r a commotion

The thoughts overheating

Fuck it, im leaving

I'm lost in my inner thoughts,

I put these poems all in these songs

You gotta breathe and be at ease

Sick twisted fantasies