This is a song about "Twitch chat"

Sit, i said sit bitch, you fucking twitch and i'll pore salt in each of the slits i slit,

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

Ive had three girlfriends on roulette of chat

To get them niggas while they laid back

This the type of shit that make a niggah twitch

But i'mma cut through the line to get outta this bitch

These bitches talkin reckless and im not wit that chit chat

And hold on, we go longyou feel that, we get that

See, the love is gone with one another, it's hard

Chat so much shit you should speak threw a fart

It dips and it plunges until they die with a twitch in their pulses

Cause i got caught up in the scenewondering what would happen to this

Chica-go-getter from odd future, used to ride solo

Never mind that's just twitch stealing lines line charlie sheen ho

Poke you with a pin and watch you twitch,

I'm ballin bitch, you stallin bitch