Twister Fuji

The dust won't settle as it comes around my door Like a pimp and his money blowing from a whore Spinning down the truth from a vortex twister Red Fuji apple wrestles with a Fuji mister Twister Fuji, twister Fuji Twister Fuji twister Fuji Must've lusted busting spinning through the skies Feeling a warm breeze blowing through your thighs A thump of the summer warms up the soul Twister Fuji punched the thunder from a hole Dust gathers slowly as we wind up the hoses Pulling down the gate from liquor store noses Covered in the basement locked in the cellar That twister Fuji master was crusty old fella Knocking on the door with a light tap, tap Window glass cracking going snap snap snap Some may call him the hurricane disaster We all know him as the twister Fuji master Twister Fuji , twister Fuji blow the door down Twister Fuji, twister Fuji turn a smile to a frown