Twisted

[Verse]

Bitch

I'm tryna make a hundred M's

I got fake relationships feel like I got a hundred friends

And this path just feels so twisted man it's got a hundred bends

I won't be done with all this rap shit 'til I make it out my ends

And I don't care I'm finna make it

The industry the fakest

They say they fucking love you and they acting like they rate it

It's blimeydog, I kill the fucking game there's no debating

And when you start to go up then these man will start their hating

And I don't care I'll fuck it up

Rapping bout some double cups

Every single bar that I was spitting man it's not enough

I'm feeling like a fucking piece of work cuz I'm a hungry fuck

I'm tryna work the game out 'til overtime man fuck a shut

My fucking raps subliminal, everything's so clinical

Man are just some wannabe's they gotta be original

They commenting support and I just wish that I could pin them all

And I don't give a fuck about this rap shit man I've said it all

[Outro]

Bitch, it's blimey

Bitch, bitch, it's blimey

Bitch, it's blimey

Bitch, it's blimey