This is a song about "Love twist"

Make my world twist and swirl.

Diary of a black girl

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

So the fuckin' school suggested me a therapist

All i know is how to twist that glass bowel.

I got my finger on the mothafuckin' pistol

And tired of his shit and tries to just split

Enter a mist, twist, barrel role and all that shit.

To take my mind twist it and spins it in three

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Then i'll twist round you guys, trapping/

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Its a conflicting twist

I promise to keep it honest

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

Then i'll maneuver 'n' twist / with my peculiar wit