Twisted

[Verse]
They saying I'm cloud-chasing, that's kind of what I'm doing
But not in a bad way, I just can't help but to notice
One of the faces on Mount Rushmore of the rap game doing
Something I did in the past, so some questions ran through me
I ain't say he stole it from me, I just wondered what the label knew
Maybe it was them or maybe it's really the case of two
Great minds thinking alike, maybe fate trying to show me
How in this game there's a lot here at stake
I ain't with the bullshitting headlines just straight lying bitch
Grown mеn pushing false narratives, nah bitch
Don't take what I said just to twist it for y'all clicks
Whеn the point of my fucking song was to pay these dudes homage
[?] what's the deal dog? Since you think you got jokes
Why not take time to peel all of the layers of what's true?
You's a clown for what you did, played my video on mute
'Cause you ain't want no one to see anything but a false view
Family Tree was made with love and I stand by that till I'm blue
In the fucking face, but you right man, I'm only here to mooch
Fucking bozo, I'ma wear backlash Family Tree ensues
If the person watching don't listen to the point of what I prove, fuck it
I ain't gonna waste breath
On people who rely on somebody else for a paycheck
An enemy to the game, that's really what they tryna make me
Meanwhile the whole time, I'm just tryna pay respect, I hate the fact
The media like telephone, the game as kids we all played
The gist of it remembered, but the details of it all fade
Unless it's addressed already told you I play no games
Kendrick, if you see this then I'd love to hear your thoughts man
You want me to close the curtain, ditch it and stop working
On something that saved my life as it turned to my soul's purpose
I ain't nervous to explain myself, dragging me for racism?
Icons that I turned into paved the way to make it a
Possibility for me to even have a voice
The pigment of my skin though, for me was not a choice
The love that sits within it, I give it with noise
Music deeper than it seems, how you view it ain't my choice neither
Might be the Grim Reaper to strike three, the
Last straw on the camel's back for my career, but
All based on a narrative getting twisted
I ain't looking for forgiveness, only move with good intentions
But again, it ain't on me if you don't see it how I do it
My DMs looking for Noah's ark, it's flooding with the views
Of people taking what I said now, wishing for me dead now
Fuck it, get my pen out, haters gon' regret how
They taking what I said and made it something it's not
Stirring the pot, I see why they all hated by stars
But sending my love, hating 'cause they stuck where they are
Shade can only be thrown if there's light behind it all
Look, I'm right here, I'm right here and I ain't running
You think I'm scared but ain't nothing I want more
Than to explain the purpose of what I mean behind it all
The TikTok and Family Tree so please [Sway?] give me a call
And honestly, this here might magnify the hate that I receive
But I'm a man and I'ma stand behind the shit that I believe
And you can take me how you want, I don't control what y'all see
In the end, just know for me it's only love that I bleed