Twisted

[Hook]

You better not get it twisted, nigga

For real, no doubt, no doubt

Big shit sick, real thick bitch, when I roll up

You better not get it twisted, nigga

For real, no doubt, no doubt

Respect my name when it leave your mouth

You better not get it—

[Verse 1]

I see myself as Bruce Banner

Some people say I'm a loose cannon

I only came here to do damage

Not 21, I'm just too savage

Go ahead and get you some new glasses

But I am unseeable, dude can it

I will applaud you if you manage

I now reside on a new planet

Nigga my ego is on Eiffel

Piss a nigga off, I ain't really gonna see no high road

"Damn, Hop, why you seem so spiteful?"

Steppin' on niggas like fee-fo-fi-fum

Get used to my trifle ways

When enemies got a price to pay

I don't really fit in with none of you niggas

When I'm near you I feel like a metal in a microwave

I'd much rather be at home all alone by myself

Fuck your support, I can buy it myself

Foes be the real reason why I melt

Y'all get around me and eyein' my wealth

I don't need anyone sideline help

Pain in my eyes every time I yelp

If I don't relax then my mind might swell

But I guess that's life, oh well

So here's my hypothesis: the old me does not exist

Y'all like, "What Hop is this?"

I'm not here for peace, I'm not here for love

Bitch, I want the opposite

So fuck all the compliments! Fuck being positive!

I'm in my prime, but I ain't no Optimus

Shit's about to go down, I can promise it, biatch!

[Hook]

You better not get it twisted, nigga

For real, no doubt, no doubt (no doubt!)

Big shit sick, real thick bitch, when I roll up

You better not get it twisted, nigga

For real, no doubt, no doubt (no doubt!)

Respect my name when it leave your mouth

You better not get it twisted, nigga

For real, no doubt, no doubt (no doubt!)

Big shit sick, real thick bitch, when I roll up

You better not get it twisted, nigga

For real, no doubt, no doubt (no doubt!)

Respect my name when it leave your mouth

You better not get it—

[Verse 2]

How you tryna drive from the backseat?

I been runnin' things like an athlete

Pedal to the metal goin' max speed

Sippin' Red Bull 'cause I barely had sleep

Laboratory smellin' like a gas leak

Goin' up in flames when the track beat

I made a 100 motherfuckin' K last week

Niggas feelin' me like Mr. King's last speech

When you mix in a lot of hardcore revenge

A pitchfork and sins, then misfortune wins

You can cop you a house up in Porter Ranch

And pull up on these hoes in Porsche or Benz

So many fake friends, I'm bored of friends

Life feel just like I'm bordered in

Have I talked to the Lord? I sorta been

I been battlin' with life in a tournament

Let me spit the facts

Bitch, relax, I lift the match and build the shit from scratch

First empire I built, shit collapsed

Had bad splits 'til my lips were chapped

Back in high school where not many kids could rap

But I engineered they ass just for cash

Niggas couldn't see where my head was at

In my living room where I rest the plaques

So here's my conclusion

As I sit in this booth I condition to bruise

I'm vicious and gruesome, you're listenin' to

Some premeditated murder, yes, I meant to intrude

It's Panorama city, madness up against me

UC Prodigy, the rap attack committee

I been rappin' 'fore the world tell me not to go sittin', like—

[Hook]

You better not get it twisted, nigga

For real, no doubt, no doubt (no doubt!)

Big shit sick, real thick bitch, when I roll up

You better not get it twisted, nigga

For real, no doubt, no doubt (no doubt!)

Respect my name when it leave your mouth

You better not get it twisted, nigga

For real, no doubt, no doubt (no doubt!)

Big shit sick, real thick bitch, when I roll up

You better not get it twisted, nigga

For real, no doubt, no doubt (no doubt!)

Respect my name when it leave your mouth

You better not get it—

[Bridge]

Welcome to my euphoria

This is a place where I'm too victorious

This ain't a place where the grass is greener

This is a place full of mad demeanor

Look sideways, catch a bag of fever

Niggas stay shooked like they havin' seizures

My life's a movie, this track’s a teaser

So recognize the real nigga

[Hook]

You better not get it twisted, nigga

For real, no doubt, no doubt (no doubt!)

Big shit sick, real thick bitch, when I roll up

You better not get it twisted, nigga

For real, no doubt, no doubt (no doubt!)

Respect my name when it leave your mouth

You better not get it twisted, nigga

For real, no doubt, no doubt (no doubt!)

Big shit sick, real thick bitch, when I roll up

You better not get it twisted, nigga

For real, no doubt, no doubt (no doubt!)

Respect my name when it leave your mouth

You better not get it—