Twisted
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Lyrics
Boy I feel fantastic Flow so classic Offense, or defense? What's your tactic? Me? I like the O Just thought I'd let you know, But I be playing D When they be scheming on the low Cuz they act real real Until you walk up out the do' Then they be saying thangs That have you looking like, "Woah!" I ain't gonna say no names, But now you know that I know I just hope you come to realize That I had to let you go I'm like Dimethyltryptamine, Or DMT. Listerine I'm fresh She diggin' me. She feelin' me She sizzlin'. iYess! I got the green. Got the heat Can you tell me what's next? Grab the loud.Break it down I feel it in my chest Feel it in my eyeballs Feel like I might fall off of the Eiffel Tower And spiral all the way down Through the lair of the Pyro Maniac, then be born again through revival Twisted Lifted. Flow like liquid Gifted. You'll be addicted to the sickness. Have you shiftin' in an instant Don't get it twisted Lifted. Flow like liquid Gifted You'll be addicted to the sickness Have you shiftin' in an instant Risen from the prison I had been living in My decision to use division On some of my so-called friends And it changed me for the better Cuz birds of a feather fly together This is pineal expansion Young boy handsome Finna' have the game on lock Ransom. Nah, I aint got no house up in the Hampton's, But I'd like to welcome you to my mansion I call it medulla. King, like Luther The Man, like Super. Hot, like Krueger Yeah I'm talkin' Freddy Pop the confetti. Gotta do it big Already! Now Aint nothin wrong with reggie As long as you smoking heavy I break it down like a levee SpongeBob. I'm ready! Blowing up like propane Rap thang on a choke chain Got em' hooked like cocaine These suckas is so lame! These suckas is profane! Oh mayne, no shame you're a no name No name Twisted Lifted. Flow like liquid Gifted. You'll be addicted to the sickness Have you shiftin' in an instant Don't get it twisted Lifted. Flow like liquid Gifted You'll be addicted to the sickness Have you shiftin' in an instant Got space, but I aint got none for the bullshit Don't make me unload a full clip of this lyrical miracle This empirical. Nah, this is spiritual God got his hands on the steering wheel Sometimes I feel like he's snoozing though Little do I know he got it in cruise control Sometimes is amusing though, And sometimes I forget. It's confusing bro This that black and white fusion flow Pollution flow. Dirty South Houston flow Best thing as far as evolution goes Loved ones, never substituting those Nah, never substituting those Speak the truth your contribution grows Speak the truth your contribution grows Not an alien. I'm a human hoe! Excuse me. Let me clear my throat. Cuz this young nigga right here finna gloat. Nah, I ain't really got a hand full of dough This a plan with a goal, and a man full of soul This a young man who won't forget his roots City of the Screw Doin' what it do Always keep it true Whenever I come through Badda-bing Badda-boom Not a thing. Not a worry Keep it calm It's not a hurry. Stay strong. It's still early Stay strong it's still early So clean so dirty So clean so dirty So clean so dirty
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Song Details
- Duration
- 04:41
- Key
- 7
- Tempo
- 122 BPM