[Intro]
I been hearinâ whispers in the pinewood dark
Where the cold donât sleep and the dogs donât bark
Folks go missinâ and they call it fate
But itâs me in the brush with a twelve-gauge hate
[Verse 1]
I twitch when the moon hit a certain hue
Got a meth cloud mind and a .22
Got a twitch in my hand when the wind blow south
And a stitched-up mask on a killshot mouth
This land donât judge, it just swallows the wrong
Every grave I dig, Iâm humminâ a song
Let the twitch guide hands, let the twitch pull steel
When I feel that shake, somethinâ âbout to get real
I got b***d in my boots and a snarl in my chest
And a pinewood soul that wonât let me rest
I donât need no reason, I just need that shake
When it come, I move, and I donât hit brake
[chorus]
Thereâs a twitch in the pines that the law canât stop
And a voice in the wind sayinâ âdrop that copâ
I ainât right in the head, I was born this way
With a twitch in my brain and a price to pay
[Verse 2]
Rope h**g low where the squirrels wonât climb
And the bugs donât chirp when you step in my time
Every tree got eyes, every branch got weight
From the neck of a snitch who ainât move too straight
I donât talk to God, I talk to bark
And it talk right back âbout the ones in the dark
Sayinâ they creepinâ in, tryinâ to steal my stash
But the twitch got plans, and it move so fast
Tore up trails in a bullet-riddled Ford
With a glovebox Bible and a murderinâ sword
I done cooked in a shack where the paint donât peel
Just smoke, and fire, and a rusty seal
[chorus]
Thereâs a twitch in the pines that the law canât stop
And a voice in the wind sayinâ âdrop that copâ
I ainât right in the head, I was born this way
With a twitch in my brain and a price to pay
[Verse 3]
Twitch make me mean, twitch make me grin
Every time I see a badge, that tremble begin
It ainât no illness, itâs a bloodline curse
Passed from the dirt, straight into a hearse
Backwoods stitched into every nerve
Ainât a soul I meet that I donât observe
Like, will he run? Will he snitch?
Or will I just snap and flip that switch?
No mask, just Burlap grittinâ teeth
Twitchinâ like a wire with a killer beneath
When I walk, the woods hold breath in fear
âCause the twitch mean death when I get too near
[chorus]
Thereâs a twitch in the pines that the law canât stop
And a voice in the wind sayinâ âdrop that copâ
I ainât right in the head, I was born this way
With a twitch in my brain and a price to pay
[Outro]
So if you hear a twig snap deep in the night
And you feel a shake, but you donât see light
It ainât no deer, it ainât no breeze
Itâs Burlap twitchinâ in the killinâ trees
[Outro]
Got a twitch like thunder, canât hold back
When the pines start humminâ, Iâm on that track
From the creek to the hills, Iâm the twitch they dread
And the last thing you hear is a whisper: âd**d.â