You can catch me in the dark with a square and a high life
Wondering what a ray charles h**n high's like
Was told straighten up, fly right
But still remember a couple times i prayed to survive nights
But i'm right here, and its clearer than hindsight
My words possess your body, its azazel when i write
Maybe thats why i feel out of place like i'm fly guy
Surrounded by slaves to the lime light
Rhyme's a battle field littered with fallen authors
Corpses adorn warpaths, of lost and conquered
Warriors. by thoughts, i'm haunted
Undaunting displays like beatrix breaking paula's coffin
So i blow a cloud like the opposite of cunnilingus on a cumulonimbus
Jesus as my witness, misconstruing the business'll get two in your midriff
[Chorus]
Twitchin - that's how i get when
When the restlessness kicks in
Twitchin - that's how i feel
Just itchin, waitin while these vets is slippin
Twitchin - i vent the friction
With pens and diction
Twitichin - and when i spit it
My lyrics leave you twitchin like nicotine addictions
So i spit like a slave in the face of his master
No way you could capture the wave of this rapture
More words than a tv display with the caption
Who else maniputlates language as accurate?
Blacker than weed resin - from where crackers have seisure fits
As soon as blacks with cash'll start creepin in
Maybe its the tetrahydrocannabinol, but i feel like the invisible man with a cause
Cause my sh**'s deep - listen and join in
I want y'all to feel what i feel like we're all conjoined twins
After a sip of the poison, your boy's in
Flow mode with lines that get in minds like freud did
Cause right now i see a culture that's exploited
And i'm here to help my people avoid it
So here's a ticket to hell for ya
I got more bars in more places call me cingular cellular
[Chorus]
Twitchin - that's how i get when
When the restlessness kicks in
Twitchin - that's how i feel
Just itchin, waitin while these vets is slippin
Twitchin - i vent the friction
With pens and diction
Twitichin - and when i spit it
My lyrics leave you twitchin like nicotine addictions
Mr. moon - before i sign off - let me make a couple more lines with my mind's thoughts
Deeper than mein kampf
I'll leave you leaking, sleep in an iron horse like vincent
I guess your battling collateral was insufficient
Admit it, tone's flow's so electric
One touch'll leave your afro like cornell west's
The stresses and pressures is niente, nada
Gotta do this sh** to lift my kin from squaller
And it makes me pimp the system harder
But not getting pimped by the system's harder
So i live with this problem
It ain't that bad though cause i f** wit the cash flow
Blacks here are as about as american as castro
And i know its not just me who wanna take it back, yo
Not back like platforms, but back like what blacks own
Or should - since we built it up on our backbones
[Chorus]
Twitchin - that's how i get when
When the restlessness kicks in
Twitchin - that's how i feel
Just itchin, waitin while these vets is slippin
Twitchin - i vent the friction
With pens and diction
Twitichin - and when i spit it
My lyrics leave you twitchin like nicotine addictions