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