This is a song about "Works"

Love my women with high heels and high standards

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

I like to see where she been and i’ll be deep in her mind

It's bazaar how this world works and how we're designed

Man these songs that i made in my bedroom and shit

But that's because my brain works opposite

Inspiration works two-fold.

I mean of course just the same old

Don't try to compare this to anything you ever heard

See rap, it works to calm me when i'm spaced out like captain kirk,

It, till it's dizzy, that's when i wake it and throw it. but nothing works,

Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts

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

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

At first sight, you'd say i ain't got the works, right?

I hope she's goin' home with me tonight