This is a song about "Twerk twerk"

Since my last rhyme - the crime rate ain't declineniggas bustin shots like they lost they mind

I could just twerk about, could play some pool, might just move in the direction of christ

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

Miley why dont u sit and twerk show em wat they missin out on

Please... twerk twerk, let that ass work,

The concept is so absurd

Now, if you was the last man walking on earth

The pervs lerk as miley works that twerk till it hurts.

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

I work at, i work fast, you twerk bad, hurt that ass

Baby, you got that super bass

Twerk twerk, smirk on the face,