This is a song about "Hair twist"

Yeah i like that long hair,

Pretty girls, sunshine in the air

I'll show you there's a few good left that exist

Grab the bitch by her hair n twist head like the exorcist

Don't cross me like you atheist

My rap bars bring up the twist

And id plead the fifth. . . but the stories are twist

You the party baby i'm just the guest list

Day and night are my 'posites rare

He'd rather come his hair.

They're tryin to say that i don't care

Turtle dicks comb my hair

Its a conflicting twist

I promise to keep it honest

So the fuckin' school suggested me a therapist

She wants to tell her story, but there is a sick twist