This is a song about "Twist and turns"

Twist and spin and slit my wrists until the mortician embalms me

If we do the unthinkable would it make us look crazy

And he gotta fresh twist cause he cool with my bitch

Ain't nobody checking for your garbage

And if they diss me, then i'll twist 'em up like soft pretzels,

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

Even if i die, i'm gon' be a fuckin problem

Who love to dig deep inside ya fuckin' lyrics and twist 'em,

Turns on some cold water and blocks it, she layed in the tub with the

Your a shell of a mani lost respect for you nigga

Plot twist he's a novelist psychotic and off of it

The next day you is everybody target

Its a conflicting twist

Young, handsome and focused