Released on February 24, 2020

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[Intro]

I just met the love of my life

Gotta spliff to lift me till I’m high

I’ma drift off, sleeping while I drive

Ima kill you germs like Lysol and leave you all to die


[Chorus]

Pens twisted

(uh)

Getting wicked

(yuh)

Mouth dripping, I’ma kill you for a little grub

Uplifting, till I drop you like a bench press bar

I’m twisted, come and get it, bitch, I’ll fuck you up

Pens twisted

(uh)

Getting wicked

(yuh)

Mouth dripping, I’ma kill you for a little grub

Uplifting, till I drop you like a bench press bar

I’m twisted, come and get it, bitch, I’ll fuck you up


[Verse 1]

I admit

(yuh)

I’m a menace

But in my opinion, well, you’re an egit

I’m a little a bit offended, but

I still get it

You’re caught up in the gimmick while I am breaking the limits

I’m not being a critic, my thinking it is just so critical

Improved by all the edibles clogging my throat like tonsil stones

Bitch, I am so comical, diabolical

I’m a light them all on fire then watch them from my new scope

I’m a limelight, yo

Like the green screen shows

I can be anywhere

I’m all up in your hoe

Not even a microscope can see me I’m just too small

I’m on your medium pizza chilling on top of the mold

(Chorus)

Pens twisted

(uh)

Getting wicked

(yuh)

Mouth dripping, I’ma kill you for a little grub

Uplifting, till I drop you like a bench press bar

I’m twisted, come and get it, bitch, I’ll fuck you up

Pens twisted

(uh)

Getting wicked

(yuh)

Mouth dripping, I’ma kill you for a little grub

Uplifting, till I drop you like a bench press bar

I’m twisted, come and get it, bitch, I’ll fuck you up

(Verse 2)

I’m scratching cards like there’s lice in it

I let the mic hit right while the beat takes me right with it

My assignment is rhyme with it, I’m a kill you twice in the cypher, and once in the bed with your wife in it

Why all of you bitches suddenly getting so spiteful

You’re acting like I am Michael from GTA on the cycle when he ran away from aliens feeling a little suicidal

But I guess I’m my case I’m feeling a little homicidal

Oh my god Chaotick, you are my idol

Do you even know who I am? Are you talking to the right fool?

In my rightful opinion, I think I’m Psycho

I might go crazy sooner, but for now I guess I’m getting twisted

(Chorus)

Pens twisted

(uh)

Getting wicked

(yuh)

Mouth dripping, I’ma kill you for a little grub

Uplifting, till I drop you like a bench press bar

I’m twisted, come and get it, bitch, I’ll fuck you up

Pens twisted

(uh)

Getting wicked

(yuh)

Mouth dripping, I’ma kill you for a little grub

Uplifting, till I drop you like a bench press bar

I’m twisted, come and get it, bitch, I’ll fuck you up

(Verse 3)

Microphone slayer, bass boost leaving a hole inside the

Ozone layer, role model like I’m Eminem

A stone cold hater, full auto but no ammo in

AKs chamber, but like I’ma fill it up

Oh no wait, I forgot my coat behind the gate

Tryna take it slow but I’m elated

Shit is postponed, cuz I mutilated everybody

(Yuh)

I light the party up

Shot the shotty twice now everybody tryna run it up

Oh my god bitch like who do you think I am

I swear to god you bitches never stick to any plans

I swear to god, they're gonna find blood on my hands but it’s okay cuz it is yours and I just killed you for the cams