I’m Twisted (Freestyle)

Lyrics

[Intro] Shit [Verse] There's parts of me for you to love And there's parts for you to hate But when you talk of who the greats I really shouldn't be so hard for you to rate 'Cause all I do is slaughter, mutilate So all of you can jump into the water if you wanna argue Ain't no argument to make If I'm disputed, I'm a shark if you debate Went from rags to riches 'Cause I had the vision like a mathematician Add sarcasm with it Multiplied by a fraction of masochism You get Jack the Ripper back in business Stackin' dishes on the backs of bitches' Husbands, then attack the Mrs, if he moves a half an inch to Scratch an itch and onе dish smashes, that bitch gets it Bitch says she hasn't listеned To the pastors since back in Catechism Isn't Catholic, Christian But she worships my balls, she's sack-religious Shout to Kathy Griffin Hold your head up, no, I meant the Bloody severed one of Trump you held up When you snapped the picture with it that you actually lifted