Twist N' Turns

As I continue to walk on god's earth I decided to never look back to what troubled me Cause it ain't worth for your soul to be cursed Currently, I'm writing curses in cursive Black magic, it's a curse tho Might have you fighting nightmares in your dreams, The twists 'n turns tho Paranoia got me thinking, which witch is which that turned cold into a turncoat Not gonna lie, I wanna be happy when I turn old So I can set my stage of enlightenment, in this age of enlightenment to enlighten men and women On how the world works I know this world's hurt Battered, beaten, and bruised I don't know what's worse On how the world works I know this world's hurt Battered, beaten, and bruised I don't know what's worse Frankly, it's all a mystery tho, Mysterio Darkest times in those waters, lined niggas like a barber Sorry, not sorry, had to throw the bar at you Y'all stay frying niggas, but y'all never talk about who's grilling behind the barbecue Atmosphere has gotten quiet when I brought Natsu's fire of Atlas here At last, I'm here to show what I brought to King Arthur's table Never a square, I stuck with my niggas around the table Never a square, I stuck with my niggas around the table NYC barely has time to put niggas in magazines And yet, they ask Charlie to shoot clips from the magazine Up and coming artists never depart from their art in which they started No ones gonna tell you to drop the game regardless Even though they feed off bullshit, utter nonsense, Honestly look how shit is looking right now More people don't get to see tomorrow cause of war and how it shot them down Too many casualties from Palestine to count (Free Palestine) Nobody has no remorse, not a quart or an ounce Bad news on top of bad news, heard word is getting around On how the world works I know this world's hurt Battered, beaten, and bruised I don't know what's worse On how the world works I know this world's hurt Battered, beaten, and bruised I don't know what's worse