Twist

You're not the right one dumb damn rapper

Not the right goddamn

Who are you to rap shit take off

And who says you're right

On top you think you're bomb artista

But you're bent out of, oh, right

Suck my dick

But don't you think that you're, oh, right

Sometimes things might make me

Oh, it makes me mad

And when it happens fuck it

Rugged in mind a hint of bite

Why does it not exist in you?

Right, shit, why hit in yet another day

Woo hoo right

It's not woo hoo right

But you're wrong

Twist, twist, twist, twist

Put me in right, now make mad

Prove that you're right

Somehow you're not right, huh

But that don't make me mad

Right now you're beggin' for a little brew

All night

Yeah, it's so simple

I had some red dog, you hand over it

Twist, twist, twist, twist