Throw bars like a cell tower this devilish game is what i like to play you can fuck with Me You might see My Aim You can see I'm a bit sick in the brain You just gotta understand I am a little strange im twisted kyote i am the one & only You dont even know Me ill prove Your a phony i twist up the dode i pass like im cobe im sick & lonly im The twisted Kyote when the spotlight shines on Me as i spit i learn Your rapping skills You show Me just ain't shit i got flows thats sweet & sour like the curry trust Me ill try to Hurry My visions Kinda blurry I aint even worried