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Cryptic Collection
1) Twiztid (Intro 2)
Gather round children as we come together
To make up the undesirable, mortal worthlessness
We are the down trodden, forgotten stains in the pavement
The disfigured shadows cast by the moon on the hollowed cemetary grounds
It is a shame that it had to come to this
But in the course of battle
There's never time too worse the casualties of war
Only to take action
If you stand not by my side
I have no choice but to assume that you stand against me
And woe is he who dons the title of my enemy
For their suffering will be eternal in the depths of hell
Which side are you on?
There's a war being raised on the streets as well as in my mind
We must rise up, overcome, and take back what's ours
Ladies and Gentleman it gives me grave pleasure
To bring to you old school Twiztid
2) Whatthefuck!?!? (Extra Crispy Mix)
He just walked up out of the rain
I swear to god that's all it was to it.
I just brought him here.
You have a room for him?
Uh yes 13
Hey can I leave now
Fuck you
It's alright alright it don't matter to me
He's probably listening.
If he is I've got one thing to say
This is the last Halloween for that lousy factory of his
Pretty wild shit going on in their, I I heard rumors
Like what, what'd you hear?
This year I'm gonna get me about a case and a half
Of Malatove cocktails, burn that son of a bitch right down.
Last Halloween for them.
So whatthefuck
So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah (Increase the deceased, will your body rest in peace?)
So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah (Now that your soul get's released when your body rot's)
So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah (In the grave will you have time to pray?)
So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah (Hoping that your soul will be saved)
Hey yo, fuck everybody that ain't down with us.
Superstars incorporated label us, infamous.
Niggas is ridiculous for trying to replicate our contexts.
Not equivalent to my terror, they suffer broke necks.
Bitch ass niggas is trying to imitate my real-estate.
So me and Monoxide Child we had to migrate
Like ducks in the winter
We sinners with the halos.
Left the company in the dust for lack of payroll.
Now we stable
On our feet, willing and able
To switch it from your groin to your naval
You wanna talk of fables
I turn the tables like the exorcist
Dominate your cerebellum so don't stand next to this
Multiple equation, abrasion to your mindstate
Inquisitive minds and eyes dilate
While I dominate on the underground level
I'm not the devil with no whores, pitchforks or shovels
So can you dig it I be Jamie Madrox bleach white like Mr.Clorox
Be cold like Mr.Thomas but I don't be claiming White Sox
My Louisville Slugger, my weapon for bashing brains
Leavin' competition tangled in chains like I was Pinhead
A sin to bite, livin' at night
Afraid of sunlight
Police told to shoot on sight
You think they might?
If they do I'll return fire at rapid speeds
Show them bitches a trick I got up my sleeve
Increase the deceased
So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah (Increase the deceased, will your body rest in peace?)
So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah (Now that your soul get's released when your body rot's)
So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah (In the grave will you have time to pray?)
So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah. (Hoping that your soul will be saved)
Tell you the truth it's like this
Everybody can suck my dick
And I could give a fuck less bitch.
You ain't shit
And I'ma be the first to tell
I got your family all hostage and they burnin in hell
True, I sold my soul, I never did shit with it
But I could give a fuck about it
So I know that I could live without it.
A constant struggle to get to the top
Increase the deceased, let it pop then watch 'em drop
Pressing the button stopping at nothing
You fuck with grown folks
Kids you better think before you say something
All up your crib, what looking for goods
Scream style muthafuckas with them masks in the hoods
It ain't good remember that
All you suckers on the Internet
Thinking it's cool but we ain't into that.
Sitting in my room alone mad depressed
Relieve the stress by sticking pencils in my chest
God bless a bag of weed
So I can get high and get back at you suckers in music
With some shit to make your ears bleed
Proceed to talk that shit, it's all wack
I'm gonna get high and pay the whole world back
Increase the deceased
So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah (Increase the deceased will your body rest in peace? )
So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah (Now that your soul is released when your body rot's)
So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah (In the grave will you have time to pray?)
So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah. (Hoping that your soul will be saved)
So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah
So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah
So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah
So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah
So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah
So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah
So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah
So whatthefuck
Whatthefuck bitches I.S.I. in this bitch!
Yeah...
3) I Could
Ya see I could make a mill, and don't have to sell drugs
I could smoke a roach, and do have to light bugs
I could pack a bowl, but I'm not Cheech and Chong
Not Cypress Hill, but I like hittin' bongs
I can be fat, and don't have to gain weight
I can be a legend, and don't have to be great
I don't have to take a plane to fly high
I don't wanna live my life just to die
I can be a DJ, and don't have to scratch
I could spark my cigarette with a lighter or match
I can have a gun, and I don't have to shoot
I can get a job, and try to earn a little loot
I could be a bum and live in a box
I could move to your neighborhood, stayin' on your block
I can like tricks, but I'm not a silly rabbit
I can't stop smokin' because I can't kick the habit
What is a jam if you don't come smooth?
What is a beat if you don't have a groove?
I could be the President, and legalize weed
I could grow a field of bud with a hand full of seeds
Damn
4) Ain't A Damn Thing Changed
Well there's gotta be a time when the bullshit stops
Ain't a damn thang changed still far from cops
It's been a long time comin' and believe we came
If fans only knew that ain't a damn thang changed
Hey yo fuck moneybacks, cadillacs
Nice clothes, studios, hot wax, fine hoes
Freestyles, drug sales, competition, videos, and Duck Tales fresh
As fuck means of consignment
All about realignment to the game
Hometown hero, was treated like a zero
Hate me more than ever cause now I got dinero
In my enemies eyes I stand alone
Blowin' in the wind just me and my microphone
I'm like a Jedi Knight bringin' the force and the light
Mean muggin' muthafuckas like I'm Andre the Giant
Type of shit that start a riot, but I just begun
Explosion C4, 3, 2, I'm 1 (Bang!)
Heads are bound to get cracked
Beefs kickin' out equivalent to get whiplash
Add a dash of ridalin just to keep me sane
But the problem goes deeper than the cells in my brain
Maintain for the simple fact I stack my wealth
Because I can't help nobody till I help myself
Well there's gotta be a time when the bullshit stops
Ain't a damn thang changed still far from cops
It's been a long time comin' and believe we came
If fans only knew that ain't a damn thang changed
Monoxide Child hey, wicked wild
Nicotine, and THC be my style
Profile of a serial killa that's who I be
The T W I Z T I D
I'm comin' with the shit to make your head explode
Cock the hammer in my mouth, and let my tongue unload
Road to riches, taggin' bitches
Fuck around I'll have you sleepin' with the fishes
Fuck is you in stitches
You can hate me and my no good friends
But thinkin' this shit gonna end, is all pretend
Now lend me an ear, and I'ma scream it loud and clear
It ain't safe for you to hang around here
7 Mile in the hood, East side, chinese eyes when we ride
Shit ain't even close to changed around this
You the one actin' like a lil' bitch
I don't know what you heard, or what you thought
Or who you with, or who you brought
Bitch niggas get tossed, whut?
That's right ain't a damn thang changed, but day to night
And you ain't on the mic
Like to recite my shit, kindly to your bitch
So both of y'all can suck a dick
Well there's gotta be a time when the bullshit stops
Ain't a damn thang changed still far from cops
It's been a long time comin' and believe we came
If fans only knew that ain't a damn thang changed
Well there's gotta be a time when the bullshit stops
Ain't a damn thang changed still far from cops
It's been a long time comin' and believe we came
If fans only knew that ain't a damn thang changed
Well there's gotta be a time when the bullshit stops
Ain't a damn thang changed still far from cops
It's been a long time comin' and believe we came
If fans only knew that ain't a damn thang changed
Well there's gotta be a time when the bullshit stops
Ain't a damn thang changed still far from cops
It's been a long time comin' and believe we came
If fans only knew that ain't a damn thang changed
Changed, and ain't a damn thang changed
Nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody,
nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody changed
Nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody,
nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody changed
Nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody,
nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody changed
Yeah, nobody changed bitch
Twiztid juggalos, that's how we do it on the East side
Crank that shit
And we out bitch, and we out bitch, and we out bitch
Yo Monoxide crank that shit
5) Bad Dream
I'm back, blowin' up like the World Trade
Throw your hands in the air while the music plays
Comin' live and direct from Dimension X
Where bitches bleed all day with no Kotex
Broke necks
Mind checks
Seranaded with these beats
How deep?
About a hundred and fifty-two feet
Don't sleep
'Cause the boogyman will steal your soul
And have you strung out on remote control
And now your mind is broken and you feel pain
What you call sanity's what I call insane
I said your mind is broken and you feel pain
What you call sanity's what I call insane
My mind's flippin' on alcohol
Tylenol
And marijuana
Still I eat the rhythm alive like a piranaha
Now Madonna done fucked everybody but me
But I heard she got the clap (awwww!!)
Pass me a Newport, it could be a light
Image is nothing so I'ma drink me a Sprite
Tonight's the night
But my name ain't Betty Wright
It's Mr. Bones
And aggrivating hoes please leave me alone
I'm on my own
In my little fucked up world
And I ain't got time for silly games little girl
'Cause I'm tryin' to be me
And that's all I can be
And if you see more, you best a-go and join the Army
Arm me
With the lyrics and rhythms that I be spittin'
I seen it through your panties it was written on your kitten
Smellin' like chicken
But finger-lickin'
Nonetheless
And for my big Johnson, I got the propholactic vest
So I won't bust no bulky shot
'Cause that's highly illogical like Mr. Spock
And I ain't tryin' to be a father any time soon
And we only got one hour left in the motel room
But that's enough time for me to hit the skin
I can tell you want it baby, by the way that you grin
Let me fondle on your breasts
As we both undress
And if you let me, I'ma bust a nut all up on your chest
Bend over let me catch the rhythm as ya moan
I love it when you tighten up and try to touch your toes
As my dick smashes
Crashes
What a disaster
Clit pleaser, call me the Thigh-Master
'Cause I got a black belt in the art of Wo-Tongue-Fu
Let me lick on your vagina as you holler at the moon
Now mengo, mango
Me and Tisha did the tango
But little did I know my girl was looking through the window
Now what was I to do, throw that bitch out in the street
Fucked up hair, no panties, and bare feet
Two...keep on fuckin' like ain't shit up
Because a couple more strokes and I'ma bust that nut
Three...play it cool, let the shit unfold
Calmly get dressed and say, "fuck both of y'all hoes."
Woke up in the backseat of a ride
Tangled in the seatbelt, smellin' like peroxide
Blood keeps gushin' from the side of my head
And I wonder to myself am I alive or dead
Reach for my dick, oh my God, I hope she didn't chop it
Try to play the lunatic like Lorena Bobbit
All up in the place, confused and distraught
She took back the new Polo shoes that she bought
She tried to play me out with a fucked up scheme
And then I blinked my eyes and woke from my bad dream
--dream
--dream
--dream
--dream
--dream
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6) Somebody Dissin U (Feat. Blaze)
They call me Hectik
'Cause the way the pain is interjected
You talk shit, you gon' regret it
Fuck it, you said it
Watch your mouth fool
I'm on the move
Time to play
For words you say
One level of pain on display
Bitch, back off
Too late your bitch is spread out, you jack off
Leavin' you wishing that you was dead off
The planet
Can't understand it?
Let me explain
All that shit you talked drove me insane
But my brain swells, my ears bleed
And all the bad level of attack is underrated, remember that
Head's get cracked
With baseball bats
I love the sound it makes when it pings
I even love it when my ears ring
Stomp on suckers in a second
Leave you with no sign of recollection
Rearrange your whole memory section
Disease, infection, over night I die slowly
Covered in corn stalks, protected by the oak trees
Freeze...muthafuckas!!
Get your hands in the air...muthafuckas!!
This ain't a game
I don't talk shit I'll slit necks just because
Catchin' a buzz
And keeping a look out for the fuzz
If I get hit by the cops I'm goin' out like Val Kilmer
Heat the whole squad, droppin' the bomb then watch 'em simmer
Pain is a beautiful thang it makes my spine shiver
Murder for hire, better believe I deliver
If you think somebody's dissin' you, they probably are
So far all I been hearin is player hatin'
If you think somebody's dissin' you, they probably are
So far all I been hearin is player hatin'
Big Blaze from the I.S.I.
Superstars Underrated
From the B.K.I.
Big Kids Incorporated
Who faded?
You think I'm touched by that shittalk ways
Knew you back in the day
Homie, you ain't changed
You still a bitch...how many times can you switch your format?
Wonder why you under everybody like a doormat
Talk that shit, yo (yo!)
Rap that shit, yo (yo!!)
Produce that shit, yo (yo!!!)
But you ain't shit, yo (YO!!!!)
And even if you sucked my nuts, you can't play
I still wouldn't give yo' ass the time of day
You's just a punk, you need to raise up off me partna
Your shit is sloppy, we be Benz and you jalopy
Duck the fuck out 'fo I kick ya ass
Next time you see a nigga, just ride on past
Heavyweight like all of the company I keep
We be deep and real niggaz don't sleep
That shit about my man's just not true, ho
Just take that drum machine and shove it all up in ya asshole
Quick to go down nigga, Puffy-gold imposter
Back that ass from a rock 'cause you's a busta
If you think somebody's dissin' you, they probably are
So far all I been hearin is player hatin'
If you think somebody's dissin' you, they probably are
So far all I been hearin is player hatin'
As we moving with the speed of the robot sonic exhaust
Chronic fumes, fuel, gin, and tonic
Half of the world is corrupt and alive
The other half is depressed and they want to die
I.S.I.
Why ask why?
Realize there's a killer in your face, look him in his eyes
'Fore your body dies
I'ma grab your soul straight up out your chest
Put it in my black glass jar with all the rest
Of the competition
Pack rhymes with precision
Eliminating adversaries
And all of our divisions
Are cuttin' like an incision
While other suckers is missin'
With enough cheese for 3 niggas in college with tuition
Take a listen
I drop knowledge like a teacher
An ill preacher
Preaching a sermon
Are they learnin'
How to sing along
With the dead man's song
He's got an X in his head so I know what side he's on
And brain dead people always say, "right on!"
They got 10 on the weed cause we all high arms
We let bygones be bygones and then dismiss
Y'all wack ass bitches in the abyss
Fuck a diss
'Cause you let your colors show too many times
It goes way deeper than rhymes
Fuck a beat cause I rock accapella
Crazy ass fella
Used to fuck Cinderella
In the back of the pumpkin coach
Smoking roach after roach
Fuck her all night
And in the mornin' make me French toast
Coast to coast
Drop knowledge like a teacher
I.S.I. in this bitch we play the preachers
If you think somebody's dissin' you, they probably are
So far all I been hearin is player hatin'
If you think somebody's dissin' you, they probably are
So far all I been hearin is player hatin'
7) Blam!!!
You don't know how we do things
Shut the door and don't fuckin say shit
I'ma bust you, gimme that fuckin wrench
I'm gonna crack this fuckin kid in the skull
Listen here motherfucker you don't know how we do things
You shut the fuck up
Look some motherfuckers don't play that shit
I'm one of them motherfuckers
Don't fuck with me
I'm warning you what the
Don't fuck with me, you cocksucker
Shut, shut up
I transcend
And get you through the grape vines
Rappers is dime a dozen
Like your cars and train times
This is the shit
I'm not the ordinary prick
I holla it, step back Jack
Or collide with two fist Blam!
To your chin Blam!
To your skull
Now tell me who the brother with the biggest balls rising
From here to Reno pesky like a mosquito
Tougher than Scarface so call me Al Pacino
Wishing like Skeeto to meet the Beatles
Eating some frito's a cool cat daddy like Chester Cheeto
Chanting like the Santo Domingo
Munks mortuary, then it goes to the cemetary
Met a girl named Carrie
She told me she loved me and it's scary
Like Chuck Berry I string funky guitars
Swoopin down on brothers like they were far better
Deal caps get peeled
Raps get dealed and dealt
Twelve inches keep spinning
Turntables with felt
Now give a little cut can you
That's enough cause I represent a style
That be fuckin tough and built like a Tonka truck
Because I take abuse and keep on
Survival of the fittest, first rule of the strong
I'm not made by Nabisco, but I drink Cisco
When I go to Hardee's I always order me a Frisco
Combo meal $2.95 Oh what a deal
Would you like that supersized for 35 cents?
For real? Ok go ahead just don't do no hockin on my bread
Can I substitute my drink with a milkshake instead?
Yes sir, your total comes to $14.88
Who I'm tryin to feed, Michigan State?
Can you relate?
Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with
Badder than bad coming from MoTown
Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with
You don't wanna fuck with me
Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with
Badder than bad coming from MoTown
Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with
You don't wanna fuck with me
Clap on, clap off like the clapper
I'm such a hotstepper
Drinkin some Dr. Pepper
With my nigga Jed he's the wrecker
Microphone check 1, 2, 1, 2
Now tell me mufuckas what you came to do
I came to bring the skills
And try to pay the phone bills
I saw Jack and Jill
Doin the nasty at the top of the hill
Comic books, and bitches is the shit that I dig
I don't wanna grow up cause I'm a Toys R Us kid
I get lost in space like Will Robinson, Danger!
Call on the dragon sword cause I'm a mighty morphin power ranger
Hitting on the scene with karate kicks
ODin on the sugar with the pixie sticks
And a big ol' fat glass of grape Kool-Aid
Chillin with senior citizens enjoyin the shade
Stayin paid couting the big old wad of cash
Hittin on the scene like Jumpin Jack Flash
I dash some pepper, achoo it made me sneeze
Always itchin my balls like I have some type of fleas
Oh baby please, what you see's is what you get
A goof ball with long hair growin wild like a chia pet
We just met, you know how I come across
As I enforce, sweatier than intercourse
Spicier that hot sauce
Reinforce your lyrics, lyricist cause I'm a smash
Takin your titles and I'm not gonna stop
Till your career crash
Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with
Badder than bad coming from MoTown
Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with
You don't wanna fuck with me
Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with
Badder than bad coming from MoTown
Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with
You don't wanna fuck with me
Hickory dickory dock
Tell them hoes they better stay off my cock
Cause I rolls with a pack of lunatics down the block
Mad alliance, big giants
House of Krazee's runnin shit for the '96 and then some
Represetin mad skills, pay the bills
Gotta act, bustin hands on the dub sack
Now tell me who got the ill rhymes?
Got your toe tappin like Gregory Heinz uh
Running shit like a marathon
I'm stronger than teflon
And use my liquid friend to get my drink on
Well I'm sluggin bigger than the average nig
Got an attitude I get rude
You disrespect me and I'll split your wig
Nig nig nack paddy wack
My name is Mr. Bones dunkin lyrics
In your ears like Eddie Jones
You better give it up for the original individual in disguise
So open your eyes, surprise
I fade em all like Jamal
I'm standin tall with my back to the wall
A bad brother like Lou Brawls
I fold ya, I thought I told ya
Gun in the holster
Thought patterns were deeper than the minds of Minolta
I ain't actin this ain't no play
Been eatin Pladoh and paint chips since I was 8
Can you relate?
Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with
Badder than bad coming from MoTown
Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with
You don't wanna fuck with me
Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with
Badder than bad coming from MoTown
Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with
You don't wanna fuck with me
Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with
Badder than bad coming from MoTown
Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with
You don't wanna fuck with me
Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with
Badder than bad coming from MoTown
Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with
You don't wanna fuck with me
Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with
Badder than bad coming from MoTown
Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with
You don't wanna fuck with me
Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with
Badder than bad coming from MoTown
Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with
You don't wanna fuck with me
8) Something Weird
Are you enjoying that?
Just shut the fuck up and sit and watch!
I comes like BLAM! AHH! All up in your face
To give you mothafuckas a taste
Of whatever I'm kickin'
Damn, the shit is finger-lickin'
Like the pussy attached to the bitch I'm stickin'
Flickin'
The cunt-ilingous real tough
'Cause I wear a pair of thighs like some mothafuckin' ear muffs
Lick it up
Because I gets to the point
Sit back, relax, and smoke a fuckin' joint
Rough, rougher than the corsite of the sandpaper
More complex than menthaliptous with the soothing vapors
Where the papers?
Because I wanna get high
Lay on the lawn and stare at the sky
I'm quite disgusted
When some gets apathetic
I'll scream out my battle cry and freeze you up like cryogenics
Anasthetic, carbon monoxide
A mind-meld
Pressure on your mind until your mind swells
It's something weird
Check the sound
Peep this freaky shit goin' down
Grab on to the rhythm like it owns your soul
Ask me where my brain is, man, I don't know
(Weird!!)
Check the sound
Peep this freaky shit goin' down
Grab on to the rhythm like it owns your soul
Ask me where my brain is, man, I don't know
(Weird!!)
Listen as I mingle
You start to tingle
You peep the jingle
I got you salivatin' for a Mr. Bones single
Lyrics illuminate like some candles
Nastier than ashy ass feet in some open toed sandles
Dimension X is the port to imagination
Desecration
Of the body, mind deprivation
In relation
To the son of man you can't avoid
'Cause I'm on the Dark Side of the Moon like Pink
Floyd
Can you see me?
Maybe if you see me, you'll believe me
A hexogonic case
Skeleton face
On your TV
Turn the channel
And I'll just reappear
And make sure that we're all cleeaarr...
On the subject that I'm stressin', the shit is kinda deep like Atlantis
Mothafuckas nowadays be actin' scandulous
But fuck em', and fuck you too if you down wit' em'
I aim to split em'
And eat they ass up with the deadly rhythm
I'm bringin'
Pain to your ears loud and clear
So turn it up and freak out, it's something weird
Check the sound
Peep this freaky shit goin' down
Grab on to the rhythm like it owns your soul
Ask me where my brain is, man, I don't know
(Weird!!)
Check the sound
Peep this freaky shit goin' down
Grab on to the rhythm like it owns your soul
Ask me where my brain is, man, I don't know
Check the sound
Peep this freaky shit goin' down...
(Weird!!)
I wanna rip the skin off my body so I can see my skeleton
The thinks you think are mandatory I think are irrelevent
In fact, a lunatic is not always insane
Society bends the mind intends to give pain
Maintain long enough to live your life
Maintain your sanity long enough so you can get paid
Looking for my mind, I think I lost it
And fuck every last muthafucka out there that wanna talk shit
I give a fuck not what you think
I'm down to blast your ass everytime you blink
So think
Sucka
Mothafucka
You besta back up
Before I crack up
And nut-up
And fuck yo' ass up
I rip the rhyme like it has to be
What's my mental capacity
You're askin' me
I'm hittin' like 6.9 on the Richter Scale
I'm walkin' a ghostly trail
Scratches from the fingernails
Ghastly grooves overcoming the whole state
But wait, it gets better, just wait
Something weird....
Check the sound
Peep this freaky shit goin' down
Grab on to the rhythm like it owns your soul
Ask me where my brain is, man, I don't know
(Weird!!)
Check the sound
Peep this freaky shit goin' down
Grab on to the rhythm like it owns your soul
Ask me where my brain is, man, I don't know
(Weird!!)
Check the sound
Peep this freaky shit goin' down
Grab on to the rhythm like it owns your soul
Ask me where my brain is, man, I don't know
(Weird!!)
Check the sound
Peep this freaky shit goin' down
Grab on to the rhythm like it owns your soul
Ask me where my brain is, man, I don't know
(Weird!!)
Yeah....
9) Meat Cleaver (Feat. ICP & Myzery)
Yeah
(What's that)
Myzery(Word up)
Twiztid(Yeah)
And the Insane Clown Posse(Know what I'm sayin?)
Forming a 50 foot Voltron on your ass
Your worst nightmares couldn't fuck with this
Run that shit
I'm rollin with the Psychopathic
Make a move, and shit gets drastic
Leavin mutherfuckers in caskets
Or wrapped in Reynolds plastic
Cause we psychosomatic and schizophrenic lunatics
Holding my balls we know
Which engulfs the tip of my dick
We real sick bitch, run and tell a friend
Twiztid in at the beginning
Means of the beginning of the end
The world dealt me a healthy hand of pain and lies
And you can see the hate in my eyes it's no surprise
It ain't shit bitch believe that
Suckers claiming they paid
They can't even handle they weed tax
I leave tracks like a needle
You phony as the 5th Beetle
Fuck a B on a deedle
Rockin Toledo like a trooper, What?
Leaving your conscience in a stuper, What?
Fuck a Smith and Wesson I can grab the luger, What?
And right before I shoot ya
I snap your back like I was Lex Luger
Chronic weed abuser (Wooooo!)
As we capitalize and enterprise music scenes
Money motivated, goal, and a dream
Like Martin Luther King
Hesitaters pause while we crack their jaws
Swooping over they town like Super Balls (Woo Woo!)
I roll with Bones and it's on like that
Making suckers spasm so hard they lungs calapse
Twiztid's the sound
Something'that your worst nightmares couldn't fuck with
Prepare to duck bitch
Cause I'm runnin' with a meat cleaver
Runnin with a meat cleaver, yo!
And if you missed it the name is Twiztid
Runnin with a meat cleaver, yo!
Qui qua Myzery para isla
Runnin with a meat cleaver, yo!
Shaggs and J, Insane Clown Posse
Runnin with a meat cleaver, yo!
Psychopatchic
From the NY come Myzery the red eye and raging
Minority and JumpSteady plotting retaliation
Suffocating dirty cats, player hatin
Gats we packin
Skullys and army jackets
Headed out of psychopathic
I got a plan so stack the ammo in the trunk
The word is that down town we don't front
Spark the blunt, give em what they want
Psycho thugs, loaded slugs
Loco in la cabesa
Get away rides in ce pasa
Destination para mi caco pato
There without muchacho
Cock slowly the deracho
There go that long acho
My shit is jammed
For you planned
Body's wounded badly
Move quickly before they bag me
Being chased down this dark alley
I'm a wounded ass
Minority hollering I gaba
I pulled out my blade
And carved it in him like a mansana
Now back to the ride floor it corpses
No remorse's
Psychopathic and Spanish side we joining forces
Runnin with a meat cleaver, yo!
And if you missed it the name is Twiztid
Runnin with a meat cleaver, yo!
Qui qua Myzery para isla
Runnin with a meat cleaver, yo!
Shaggs and J, Insane Clown Posse
Runnin with a meat cleaver, yo!
Psychopatchic
Myzery(I smell gun powder)
Twiztid
And the loco Insane Clown Posse (I smell raisins)
Psychopathic Records
Para siempre!
I smell garlic my head hurts
Cause my brain is cursed by voodoo wizards
My skin turns blue and I start to shake
My tongue comes out like a snake
Ssssss
Zunga bunga hooly goo bo
That's my Ugandan voodoo flow
You don't know what it meant
Til the next day you wake up
With your dick in your homies butt
I might grab your face, twist your neck,
And then let it go (Brrrrraaah)
And then Shaggy climbs up my back
And we attack and hit ya like a 10 foot ninja(Ninja!)
I paint my face like a clown
Other times I paint it like Sting and come down
The rafters up at the mall and throw old folks to the ropes
And chop their throats (Woooo!)
But I ain't no wrestler
I'm a serial killa murderous molester
Naww, I'm just juggalin your balls a bit
It's J who's into that shit (Yeah, fuck you)
And if you wanna get lippy
I'll stretch your lips out and call you skippy (Hehe)
The bottom line is we twisted like Sam Kinison's back
After the car wreck
Runnin with a meat cleaver, yo!
And if you missed it the name is Twiztid
Runnin with a meat cleaver, yo!
Qui qua Myzery para isla
Runnin with a meat cleaver, yo!
Shaggs and J, Insane Clown Posse
Runnin with a meat cleaver, yo!
Psychopatchic
Psychopatchic
Psychopatchic
Psychopatchic
Psychopatchic
10) Dr. Jekyl & Mr. Bones
Perhaps we can make a deal....
Who is it? Dr. Jekyl or Mr. Bones?
Come quick cuz I'm still, I'm chillin' at they fuckin' door
But wait a minute, could you unlock the door?
You're in my jam
'Cause I can do it man, I know I can
But is it me or Mr. Bones rappin'?
Tombstone tappin'
Voices laughin'
When we castin'
Many spells or many hexes, you can't even tell
So go and help 'fore your brain swells
Part of being a sick man is tryin' to keep my sanity
Label my tapes explicitely because of the profanity
But wait a minute, I'm the fuckin' killa
I'll hang yo' ass up like Michael Myers in the cellar
A dweller
I'm on the display, it's sad but true
But, uh....fuck you
'Cause I ain't got shit to prove
All my friends say I'm a cool young man
All my friends say I'm a cool young man
Verse 2, I'm still psycho-trippin'
I'm on the hunt for a bitch that I can stick my dick in
But if she give me some shit
Mr. Bones, or hell, anybody, it's a guaranteed wig split
With an axe to the dome
Fuck the chrome
Because I'd rather get my bone on
And get my bone on is what I must
I'm leavin' niggas three-six degrees, turnin' suckas to dust
But when I bust
Never felt no tragedy
The roads that I walk are filled with dirt so feel no panic
Still broke
I'm the funky brother named Bones
And I'm always on the run, let the skin stone
But the biotridy is comin' quickly
And if you step in my path, I'm gettin' with thee
So if you try to take me on
Never come alone
Or you'll feel the wrath of Dr. Jekyl and Mr. Bones
All my friends say I'm a cool young man
All my friends say I'm a cool young man
All my friends say I'm a cool young man
All my friends say I'm a cool young man
All my friends say I'm a cool young man
All my friends say I'm a cool young man
All my friends say I'm a cool young man
All my friends say I'm a cool young man
All my friends say I'm a cool young man
11) Renditions Of Reality
When you slip into reality
Hoes wanna straddle me
Playa haters wanna battle me
But I shed em all like calories
Prophecy preacher
Lend your ear and I'll reach ya
And if your willing to be taught I'ma teach ya
I'm not a people person
Truth is I can't stand too many people
So many fake the funk and perpetrate and call me evil
But evil is a harsh word.
Tell the mockingbird that I said it
A man of my word I won't regret it
If I let it get to me like it get to them I'm no better.
The same message over and over with different sender
Playa hatin is an art of a scandalous and shabby person
Some do it oh so well
I'll be damned if they don't rehearse it.
Disperse it to people like me and you everyday
And they expect the common man to turn his cheek and walk away
And now I pray for an end to the madness
No more sadness shall fall to my people
That preside to be the baddest
And all that they do and say
But overshadowed by a cloud turnin night to day
It's so tremendous that you couldn't even walk away
If you chose to
You even supposed to watch the ones you close too
Now that's insane
Tell me will it change
I'm confused, not a thing to lose
This shit is far from positive
And saddens like the booze
Payin dues ain't the only part of duties
That bestowedto the chosen
Spittin lyrics in the microphone
And dodgin playa haters till my temple hit the ceiling
And this how they got a nigga feeling
I done fell into reality
My renditions of reality
Call it bad or good,wrong or right
Believe in me
Believe in me and I'll believe in you
One day it's gonna hit me like a ton of bricks
I'm feeling so sick, one of my dawgs passed and shit
I'm feelin like killin em all
But what's that solve?
He still gonna be dead in the morning, why take the fall
Inside I be so mad I'm finna burst
Instead of a Chevys
My homie's rollin in the back of a hearse.
You know it's worse
It's too hard to cope with some days
Murderous ways leavin me sick and in a daze
Comatose, completely tore up
Nerves be so bad I wanna throw up
I'm bout to blow up
In a rage
I need to talk, nobody wanna listen
On the corner, murder mindstate condition
Overload
Pull the trigger
Stress got the best of suicide
Pour out some liquor
Another grave digga gets paid
Digging a grave for senseless ways .
Keep to ourself and stay paid
All of my dawgs can't die,
I visit the sky and reminisce when I'm high
I'm never gonna lie I got love for my peoples
Dead or Alive
Or we can smoke out in the ride in my memory
Yeah
Reality is just a fragment
A fragment of our souls
My eyes are closed
My head is spinnin
My head is spinnin
I don't know.
This is a musical masterpiece dedicated to down rydas
Keep it in your clique, fuck the Outsiders
People hatin' on everything and everything's the same
Everybody is a player and life is a silly game
It's a damn shame daddy died eleven years today.
I wonder if he know I'm doin' straight
Could you tell him something
If you see my pops before I do
Let him know that he's remembered by my crew
And everyday in my mind, any place, any time
Lookin in the sky for the seventh sign
I walk around, nobody knows what I do
Sealing fates and date rapes
As my body transcends through this portal of life
Smokin blunts, wrongin my rights
I live for the night
Because I melt in the light
Completely out of sight
For facts so unknown
So grotesque never stated on microphones
So alone in this fucked up world, it sucks dick
Everybody got a problem with somethin
Well you can bet
I'll be the last one
More like the last dragon of sorts
To ever let this world contort their way of thinking
It's so essential it gives us all the potential
To take over the world, in our mentals
If I can't live my life the way I wanna live my life
Then why can't I die.
Why can't I die
My renditions of reality
Bad or good, wrong or right
Yeah (Reality is a fragment inside my soul)
Believe in me (My eyes are closed, head spinnin and I don't know
(It's just reality, bad or good, wrong or right
Believe in me and I'll believe in you)
My rendition of reality
(And everything's tight)
Reality is a fragment inside my soul
My eyes are closed, head spinnin and I don't know, and I don't know, and I don't know...
12) Put It Down (Feat. Blaze)
What up y'all?
This Jed Thumpman
Let me tell y'all a little story
About a muthafucka that I know named Blaze
Now everytime we roll up a joint
Muthafuckas always be talkin' about Blaze Blaze Blaze
Man fuck Blaze
This muthafucka act like he puttin' it down for the hood
Talkin' bout everybody know Blaze, big baller
I don't give a fuck
Dead muthafucka don't get no special treatment from me
Look at Sarie's son little Eric
You know that muthafucka down to wear a wheelchair
I hate that muthafucka
And I don't show him no special treatment
So Blaze can kiss my ass
I put in work for my hood
So fuck a 9 to 5
You can find me on the corner
Hustlin' on the grind
They call me Mr. Lump Lump
So when their heads hear the thunder and the bump bump
They come out runnin' like the kids to the ice cream man
Children I'm sorry it's Blaze in the loony van
Playin' Atari, and I gotta do a crime to loot and 8 ball
Semi automatic with a clip for the law
All I wanna do is make money and smoke
Fuck hella bitches, and slang my dope
The law ain't good for a muthafuckin thang
But eatin' mad donuts, and gettin' all in the way
I been gone for more than a day, and some things changed
Some many died and some faded away
I represent the ghetto from Harlem to Pinewood
I ride for the hood, I put it down for the hood
I put it down for the hood
I ride for the hood
And all my muthafuckas is up to no good
Cause everybody in the hood is trying to come up
So gimme all of your money before you get your ass stuck
I put it down for the hood
I ride for the hood
And all my muthafuckas is up to no good
Cause everybody in the hood is trying to come up
So gimme all of your money before you get your ass stuck
I've been dead to the world for the last 11 years
My body's decomposing, I'm missin' part of my ear
Still gonna rock till the day I die again
Get up back from the dead, and ryde again
Walk again, talk thug shit, right
Empty mack clips, right
Keep it old school, wanna see that bitch? Uh huh
When it's thugs in King's coats and Raider's caps
Killers, jerry curls, and baseball bats
Ready to die like everyday
I put it down like a muthafucka, everyday
I drink brew and smoke weed like, everyday
And we all trying to get paid but anyway
Killas don't talk, but this one do
Talk you out your wallet let the 45 blast you
Twice in the chest, once in the face
Plus the extra heater on the safe side in case
Your bitch is wack well she can catch one too
Cause if you're down with your hood
Then your hood down with you
I put it down for the hood
I ride for the hood
And all my muthafuckas is up to no good
Cause everybody in the hood is trying to come up
So gimme all of your money before you get your ass stuck
I put it down for the hood
I ride for the hood
And all my muthafuckas is up to no good
Cause everybody in the hood is trying to come up
So gimme all of your money before you get your ass stuck
Psychopathic just like thugs
We ball, and we fight
And just like the freaks I come out every night
Holdin' down the sidewalk
Standin' amongst muthafuckas that's soon to be outlined in chalk
Sippin' on a cold ass 40 of OE
Live from the DET we OG
Pissy drunk always, we dead bumpin'
Stay thug with the throw away in the trunk
Bitch slapper, fuck a bitch rapper
Bitches were made for fuckin' but that's another chapter
Bitch you don't know me, don't approach me
Thinkin' that you're down with Blaze ya dead homie
G Blood imbedded in street blocks
That's why I put it down, and blast with many shots
Bullet holes in my chest, it's all good
Man I even died for my hood, muthafucka
I put it down for the hood
I ride for the hood
And all my muthafuckas is up to no good
Cause everybody in the hood is trying to come up
So gimme all of your money before you get your ass stuck
I put it down for the hood
I ride for the hood
And all my muthafuckas is up to no good
Cause everybody in the hood is trying to come up
So gimme all of your money before you get your ass stuck
13) Hidden Track
Better grab yo' CD
'Fore the shit really gets deep
Watch a nigga on the creep
In the backseat
Thinkin' bout a friends on the knees
Goin' down that one street
Man, I'm out to get 'cha
Better feel me, blood, I'll get wit' cha
'Cause read the scripture
On the coffin
Not takin' no losses
Check, comin' back
With a stack wrapped
Look at the stack
All my Gs
These...
Suckas wanna play
Or lift away
But I'm bringin' em to they knees
Come and get these...
Mothafuckin' nuts
Gotta get the fuck on up
So don't even trip, I'll bury yo' ass too muthafuckin' quick, bitch
Back in the mode
Hit the road
If you can't hang
Fuck around, and get ya shit twiztid, leave you dead up in the Mustang
Lane to lane, gotta watch me drivin'
All across the island
Just look behind ya
On the ceiling of your Pathfinder
So ya better think twice
Or I'm all across like 6-D might
Runnin' wild like I'm outta mind
Innertwined...
With the fact, I'm outta town
But fuck y'all bitches
I'll haunt ya without the loss of any breath
Hope to God you muthafuckas learn, hope to God we'll scare ya to death
(people laughing)
Die from the skin have the devil's chance
To breath
Hold ya hands to breathe
Terminal like disease
With amphedimenes
Goosebumps from a cold breeze
Foamin' at the mouth like I got rabies
Scabies
Maybe...it's 'cause I'm just a creep
Slippin' through your dream at night when you're when you're fast asleep
Shoulda get at me cuz I'm a freak
Don't peep
Quick to hung your ass with a bare sheet
Dangle boo, I'm scarin' em', bodies filled with fright
Vocal cords jumpin' out in the street light
Just might play today be nice
Crunch a mothafuckin' bottle over my head in a streetfight
I'm feelin' alright
Dynomite!!
Outta sight
Like Jimmy Walker
Cut a mothafuckin' head off but it on the keep just like Betty Crocker
Night stalker
Anti-shittalker
Inventor of the vibe
Come and take a look at my mind
You will see shit don't work properly on inside
Outside is another whole story together
Got six bullet holes in the front of my sweater
No matter the weather
Some feel better
Any days make a nigga feel a little better
Never...
Feel bad with the good inside
Gotta scuffle with your knife to your head in the cowhide
Creepin' outside
Like a nigga insane
Tappin' bloody fingers on the windowpane
Leave em' out to play
Suckas say no way
Better come back on another day
Lock your windows and your doors but be prepared
For a brother to stop and ask you, is you scared?
(people laughing)
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Freek Show
1) Intro
Behind this gate is a place
A damp dark place
Where sunlight does not shine
A place where people who are different
Who can call home
And what home would be complete without a family?
A family of hideous abominations that with will cast out of your world
The world that drags and boasts of love
The world didn't love when they branded us freekshows
Ahh yes, the deplorable little name we inbraced by tonight
It was you that turned your back on them
And now their going to rip your soul apart
There's no way out now
The mutation process is already begun
Just like that
Whether you change or decompose is no concern to me now
You've been warned
My job is done
Welcome to the FREEK SHOW.....
2) Mutant X
Watch as they change and mutate into a freek show
Twiztid serial killing Juggalos
Watch as they change and mutate into a freek show
Twiztid serial killing Juggalos
I was born an accident off the river
Free spirit but a mind drifter
Vampire, label me the blood sipper
With an X in the middle of my head
The fallen sun, grave walker
Leader of a legion of killers and soul stalkers
Midnight merauders, we put the world in a submission
We told you all to listen, Twiztid malistic to superstiton
Transpouring like a shadow in the night
I float by looking you dead in the eye
Time to wake the dead on up and ring the alarm
I got two bitches shaking and nervous with sweaty palms
From the beyond ?????
Homeless in a pitch black room all alone
Seperated until death do it's ????
So I create and populate the dead zone
Watch as they change and mutate into a freek show
Twiztid serial killing Juggalos
Brand new, brand mother fucking new
Every MC in the facility bump to number two
Coming out like freek shows
And all you hoes that don't know
You all Catch elbows and ???
Bitch you don't understand the Dark Carnival
The misunderstood realm of fallen Juggalos
Called freek shows from being made fun of everyday
But when we return with axes you bitches run away
I'm a warlock, walk on water with wicked spells
banished to purgatory put a line of Heaven and Hell
See me for all that I am and all that I do
The multiple man appears in multilpes of two
Evolution of the soul took place in the cacoon
And we appear from the shadow by the light of the moon
We the night breed walking amounst the dead
Nobody can figure out what's going on inside of our head
Watch as they change and mutate into a freek show
Twiztid serial killing Juggalos
3) We Don't Die
We aint underground by accident
theres only a select few that can handle this
freak shit
im an image of a polterguist
blessed with a heart,but its cold as ice
broken twice
now i walk with an axe, dressed in all jet black with contacts
strait maniac
warlock, samhiem from Salem's Lot
Sand threw the hourglass tickin on the clock
if you dont know bye now its to late
we the most serious thing on the market since date rape
we the dead
we dont display or feel pain
beserko
keep it underground to maintain
bitch you better check nuts
im doin voodoo, leave ya Sixty six in six months
ridin in a cracked out hurse with gold spokes
puffin on a 2 ton blunt with dead folks
and its like that
(chorus)
axe murders
we dont die
serial killas
we dont die
freaks of the night
we dont die
we get high
we dont die
coming up outta the ground from the underground tunnel
i dug to keep away from the mainstream love
i jsut want somebody to move and get hurt
got your hole dug deep in the dirt
cant flirt with bitch muthafuckas makin love to the puss
with bitch name tattoed on your chest
me and muthafuckin Madrox
hauntin the joint
bringin death to them people who dont get the point
uh huh we un real
just like a 7 dollar bill
voice my opinion regardless on how u feel
freek shit
it aint about bein rich
its about juggalos and runnin for lunatics
as long as yall rock this we wont quit
we do it all for yall we mean that shit
everyone of yal means eveything to me
we bleed for yall thats why we call it family
Chorus
Try to explain the element of my slef infflicted pain
we not positive and uplifting
fuck you
walk a mile in our shoes
experience hard times and payin helly dues
freak shit
what i live what i breathe
cast out u like hes diseased
still they try to ban our sound
cause it supposivley resurects the dead from under hallow ground
underground
you in the dead zone
10 points for ?
you smell the cigarette smoke before your lungs bust
you cant trust them
but i can bust them in half
sit back and laugh at all the shit i did
can you do that?
wheres your school at
better yet im the wigged out serial killa
type war vet
freek show
different from the rest
but i love it tho
put ya to the test
Chorus (4x)
4) Fall Apart
I swallow razor blades and spit up blood
Cut out my heart and gave it to my love
I hung my self with an extension cord
And dangled high above a quiji board
I heard the wind threw the trees and it made me scream
I wonder if this is real life or another dream
I need something, someone
To help me with my brain because it's falling apart
I fall apart
I'm falling to pieces and I don't know why
It's all because we're all afraid to die
And if you think about it, it will eat you
From the inside out till you don't know what to do
You fall apart
I'm drinking gas smoking square after square
I'm looking for this place but I don't know where
I'm just a soul in the land of the lost
I feel the blood in my lungs when I cough
I cut my hands off in the dark and just sat there and bled
While the whole world fell apart inside of my head
I need something, someone
To help me with my brain because it's falling apart
I fall apart
I'm falling to pieces and I don't know why
It's all because we're all afraid to die
And if you think about it, it will eat you
From the inside out till you don't know what to do
You fall apart
I cut my rib cage open with a butcher knife
And opened up my wound to show my life
I'm not the devil but your momma swears we're one in the same
We didn't make it this way so we're not carrying the blame
I've been down and out
I know what that's all about
I need something, someone
Help me with my brain. Help me with my brain
I need something, someone
Help me with my brain. Help me with my brain
I need something, someone
Help me with my brain. Help me with my brain
I'm falling to pieces and I don't know why
It's all because we're all afraid to die
And if you think about it, it will eat you
From the inside out till you don't know what to do
You fall apart
Jump out a 20 story window today
I got back up and then I walked away
My head was screaming for a Tylenol
Opened the bottle and I ate them all
My head was spinning in a daze and I needed to relax
So wheres my chainsaw, butcher knife, and mother fucking axe
Need something, someone
To help me with my brain because it's falling apart
I need something, someone
To help me with my brain because it's falling apart
I fall apart
I'm falling to pieces and I don't know why
It's all because we're all afraid to die
And if you think about it, it will eat you
From the inside out till you don't know what to do
I fall apart
I'm falling to pieces and I don't know why
It's all because we're all afraid to die
And if you think about it, it will eat you
From the inside out till you don't know what to do
You fall apart
I keep falling apart
I never wanted to die
I keep falling apart
I keep falling apart
I never wanted to die
I keep falling apart
I keep falling apart
I never wanted to die
I keep falling apart
I keep falling apart
I never wanted to die
I keep falling apart
I keep falling apart
I never wanted to die
I keep falling apart
5) Fuckonthe1stdate
Hi! My name's Lisa
I'm what some people call a sex addict
I mean just because I like to have sex with alot of boys
It doesn't make me a freak, ok?
I mean, yeah I like to do a doggy style and suck cock and all that you know?
I mean I usually just tell 'em
Pull that muthafucka out and let me see it
Get started..
Now let me introduce myself as the man
Fuckin' every bitch in the world that says I can
And I won't even play with bitches that don't fuck
All I know, you could be a dud with your nuts clow
And I don't need all the stress and all the games
And all the callin' me names
And your frontin' like your sayin, bitch
You ain't shit but a hoe and the trickin'
All your good for is hopefully fuckin' and suckin' dick
Wanna blame it on my music?
Well that will never happen
Cuz I was fuckin' hoes like you before the rappin'
Don't get me the slighter on that ass and buttcheeks
And keep my dick the splashin' cum on bed sheets
I'm a lunatic weirdo lookin' to the laid
Any hookers here tonight is lookin' to get paid?
Fuck that, I won't spend no nickle on no ass
I don't even want no stankin' bitch, stankin' by my cash
(x2) Bitch, I'mma cum outta' the pants
I'm trying to figure out whether or not I'm getting that ass
Your callin' me a freak sayin' I'm going too fast
But if you dont fuck on the first date I'm leavin' that ass
Bitch with them big lips
I'm a young nigga
With crazy fuckin' my hemps
And I can make you do thangs your afraid to do
And by the end of the night you want me to fuck you
Hey bitch that's a nice ass
Let me see you strip down to flesh and show me a flash dance
Got me arousing in my pants and a pitch in the tent
It's just a video camera no need to get upset
Hey bitch do you like sex?
Well me too
I'mma pull my dick out and this is what we gonna do
Fuck till the sun comes up and fall asleep
Leaving pusss battered and brused and numb for weeks
You say you never sucked dick, a minor obstical
Just pretend that my dick is a popsicle
And lick it all on the sides and tip
You got creamsickle fillin' on your tongue and lips
UHHhhh..
(x2)
Bitch, I'mma cum outta' the pants
I'm trying to figure out whether or not I'm getting that ass
Your callin' me a freak sayin' I'm going too fast
But if you dont fuck on the first date I'm leavin' that ass
You can tell it from the getgo bitch, I ain't the one
And stricly for your info bitch, you ain't the bomb
I done fucked many two and three hoes at the time
And the most hoes I fuck in one night is like five
DAAAAMN..
You can say I'm addicted to sex
But if you know my sleeze then you know I'm addicted to death
Monoxide fuckin' bitches left to right
Let a killa know, if your fuckin' tonight
Hey bitch, do you shave your peach?
I can check cause your beaver is within my arm reach
Leavin' a rash on my cock
Burned up, cradle, and duds are icey hots
Hey Bitch, would you finger your box?
And rub the butt of a nigga name madrox
Half hour killa with an hour worth a dick
So do you wanna fuck? Hey you, hey bitch..
(x2)
Bitch, I'mma cum outta' my pants
I'm trying to figure out whether or not I'm getting that ass
Your callin' me a freak sayin' I'm going too fast
But if you dont fuck on the first date I'm leavin' that ass
You stupid bitch, what the fuck do you think this is?
I take you out to dinner maybe to a movie
And you don't wanna fuck?
Who the fuck do you think you are muthafuckin' Liz Claybourn bitch?
I don't like that shit and I don't like you
So if you ain't fuckin, you need to bounce, bitch That's for my mods
I'm lookin' for ass, money, and dead shit
6) Do You Really Know?
This is for anyone who took the time to rewind. Do you understand what I'm saying? It ain't easy being a Twiztid Serial Killing Juggalo. But me and Monoxide know that you all got love and that's all that matters. [Played backwards]
Blast off
Roaming the dark with heads off
Smoke squares 5 at a time and won't cough
I like graveyards and beating on a Voodoo drum
And all you worry about is where the fuck I'm from
Never existed
Holding my axe doubled fisted
And if blinked missed it
I'm Twiztid
No love
No hugs
No ???
No friends
No light
Pitch black
All I ever see is the gound beneeth me
Broken wings curse on my back please release me
Living Hell everyday with a vision
Since everybody on the top but I'm missing
Listen for the voice in my head to put an end
Or somebody please save my soul and be a friend
Do you really know what is't like to be me
Hell nah
Cause if you did I wouldn't have to tell ya'll
Do you really know what it's like (Do you know, do you really know) to be me
Do you really know what it's like (Do you know, do you really know) to be me
Do you really know what it's like (Do you know, do you really know) to be me
Do you really know what it's like (Do you know, do you really know) to be me
Chained like an animal and locked in a cage
Situations and memories stoared in me brain
Strung out, shooting venom make you bug out
Pay attention as I tell you what I'm all about
I'm a walking comic book with spit for mic screens
Living day to day is like a hilium dream
I'm seldom seen
Walking with the dead is time consuming
You know my shit, you know what I'm doing
Now nigga if you took the time
To hear the message and if this is more than a rhyme
Then maybe you should hit rewind
Silence, is a deadly note
So we all hate the water that kept the boat afloat
It's a sick world
I hate every mother fucking body that I see
But I spread it all evenly
You made me how I am
Now you hate who I am
Good god (damn) [backwards]
Do you really know what it's like (Do you know, do you really know) to be me
Do you really know what it's like (Do you know, do you really know) to be me
Do you really know what it's like (Do you know, do you really know) to be me
Do you really know what it's like (Do you know, do you really know) to be me
Take these feelings away from me
Strip me of everything, see me for who I am
Take these feelings away from me
I showed you everything, now you hate who I am
Take these feelings away from me
Strip me of everything, see me for who I am
Take these feelings away from me
I showed you everything, now you hate who I am
Do you really know what it's like (Do you know, do you really know) to be me
Do you really know what it's like (Do you know, do you really know) to be me
Do you really know what it's like (Do you know, do you really know) to be me
Do you really know what it's like (Do you know, do you really know) to be me
7) Leave Me Alone
Can't understand your shit, you fucking idiot
Fuck you just leave me alone today, fuck you just leave me alone today
Better watch your mouth, before I knock you out
Fuck you just leave me alone today, fuck you just leave me alone today
Fuck are you lookin' at, give you a fuckin' slap
Fuck you just leave me alone today, fuck you just leave me alone today
This aint no way to live, something has got to give
Fuck you just leave me alone today, fuck you just leave me alone today
Leave me be, let me fall asleep
I might be sufferin' from all this attention
My mind won't give it up
Now I might what the fuck see your world
See my world no connection
See me die for you, watch me cry for you
Fuck you just leave me alone today, fuck you just leave me alone today
This ain't no fuckin' style, just cuz you're in denial
Fuck you just leave me alone today, fuck you just leave me alone today
I'm no good for you, and you know it too
Fuck you just leave me alone today, fuck you just leave me alone today
I know I need some help, can't trust my inner self
Fuck you just leave me alone today, fuck you just leave me alone today
Leave me be, let me fall asleep
I might be sufferin' from all this attention
My mind won't give it up
Now I might what the fuck see your world
See my world no connection
Save your hater shit, for that other bitch
Fuck you just leave me alone today, fuck you just leave me alone today
I'm out of cigarettes, somethin' that you'll regret
Fuck you just leave me alone today, fuck you just leave me alone today
I don't care no more, what are we livin' for?
Fuck you just leave me alone today, fuck you just leave me alone today
Wrap me in cellophane, to me life's just a game
Fuck you just leave me alone today, fuck you just leave me alone today
Leave me be, let me fall asleep
I might be sufferin' from all this attention
My mind won't give it up
Now I might what the fuck see your world
See my world no connection
8) People Are Strange
People are strange when you're a stranger
Faces look ugly when you're alone
Women seem Twiztid when you're unwanted
The streets around you are holding you down
When you're strange
Faces come out of the rain
When you're strange
No one remembers your name
When you're strange
When you're strange
People are strange when you're a stranger
Faces look ugly when you're alone
Women seem Twiztid when you're unwanted
The streets around you are holding you down
When you're strange
Faces come out of the rain
When you're strange
No one remembers your name
When you're strange
When you're strange
People are strange when you're a stranger
Faces look ugly when you're alone
Women seem Twiztid when you're unwanted
The streets around you are holding you down
When you're strange
Faces come out of the rain
When you're strange
No one remembers your name
When you're strange
When you're strange
(People are strange) [Backwards]
9) All I Ever Wanted
All I ever wanted was
I don't wanna lie
All I ever wanted was
A shot that I never got
All I ever needed
No one ever cared
All I ever wanted was
Someone take me outta here
All I ever wanted was for me to be a myth
Hidden from the land of the bliss
I'm constantly dissed and pissed off
My mindframe shackled to the floor
And I can't move even a little
All I ever wanted was a noose to hang from
And then I show all of u bitches where I came from
The carnival is comin
U can see it in my eyes screamin at the top of my lungs
I wanna die
U couldn't see it with your glasses on
Without a witness doing shit on my lonely and then I'm gone
All I ever wanted was to flip the script
U pull a gat on me and Ima break both your arms bitch
Eastside represent about the killas drug dealas
Put your hands up if u feel us
And I don't give a fuck about u bitches spreadin hate
Cuz most of u hoes will be dead at 28
All I ever wanted was
I don't wanna lie
All I ever wanted was
A shot that I never got
All I ever needed
No one ever cared
All I ever wanted was
Someone take me outta here
All I ever wanted lemme kick back and remanice
Only a few things I can think of on my list
A new meat cleaver with an edge like a razor
And a windpipe connected to a hater
It's all I ever wanted, I ain't askin for much
A handle with an axe on the end of my clutch
And then swing it down with all that I've got
Into the ground and ????? (chop)
Hatchet rydas and juggalos come with us
We gonna blow the other side the fuck up
Douse that bitch with gas give me the matches
I got somethin for all they asses
Listen to em now pleadin' for they life
Talkin bout they were wrong and always knew we were right
Light the molietof
All we ever wanted starts happening now
All I ever wanted was
I don't wanna lie
All I ever wanted was
A shot that I never got
All I ever needed
No one ever cared
All I ever wanted was
Someone take me outta here
All I ever wanted was a chance to shine
I wasn't askin for much I just wanted mine
I don't even have a clue what went wrong
I just knew I wouldn't let the shit slide for long
Tell me somethin who the fuck you laughin at
What the fuck u thinkin don't you see this bat
Tell me what the hell is stoppin me from crackin your dome
From smackin your dome till it ooze like foam
All I ever wanted was an eye for an eye
Ima taste your soul when I swallow it live
Turn around wasn't lookin diggin in your locker
as soon as you Looked up whack that's when I gotcha
Crack smack it rack it again
Kept thumpin and skull til it finally caved in
It looked like spaghetti in a broken bowl
I guess I lost control it's all I ever wanted though
All I ever wanted was
I don't wanna lie
All I ever wanted was
A shot that I never got
All I ever needed
No one ever cared
All I ever wanted was
Someone take me outta here
All I ever wanted was to scare you to death
Choke your fuckin neck until your ass is outta breath
All I ever wanted was to hear you scream
You know it's hard to sleep when you're controlled by your dreams
The man in the mirror knows that vanity's a must
But will he understand and become like one of us
Paintin up his face, not givin a fuck
Grabbin' his nuts and expectin bad luck
All I ever wanted was a brand new axe
Strictly for the purpose of choppin and splittin backs
All I ever wanted was to watch you bleed
For the cause of the underground in which I believe
I'm a maniac But u don't understand
My axe keeps swingin like blades on ceiling fans
I could show u everything that u can't see
But all I ever wanted to be was just me
Chrous 2x
All I ever wanted was
10) I Wanna Be...
I wanna be Batman
Cause everybody really is shit to me
My superhearo, picture me if I was Batman
Studios and shows
Utility belt with a capartment full of free rolls
Smoking bat bud off in the bat cave
Jamie Madrox (??????)
Gothem don't really look shit like Detroit
But I think these mother fuckers get the point
Listen, word on the street about the Arcom break
Scare Crow, Poison Ivy, Cat Women, Two Face
All try to kill me before the night fall
But I got a bat suprise for each one of ya'll
Scare Crow try to front me when I'm up in Lakeside
Flash the Bat-a-rang, watch a bitch ass nigga hide
Hold up. I don't know what the fuck your talking about.
You ain't Batman, fuck you, I'm Batman
11) Bagz
If it ain't green it ain't us
Your parents hate us because we smell like canibus
And remind them of the incubus
Another freak of the night
With excessable roachclips, bongs and weed pipes
We comin' with the straight 28
A full o.z, only fuckin' with the weed
You can keep the nosebleed
Bash on you haters actin' like you know me
Twiztid muthafucka what you got on my tree?
I smoke it down to the ash
Burning lips and finger tips
On for helly shit and take no bullet and passin' it
Right to the ashtray where it belongs
From the bag to the j to the drape to the bong
Smoke alotta weed, cloud nine
Space flying
People try to front like I don't
But I can see it inside them
Put the flame on the end of the weed and start the session
And I'mma smoke it all up quick without a question
I hope you brought the papers
You know I brought the trees
So roll another joint
And hand that bitch to me
We do this everyday
So come get high with me
No matter what they tell us this is reality
Eyes blue out red I'm lookin' faded
Clothes stank like bud
And my finger tips is always resonated
We burnin' ganja with the windows up
I got a q.p a good green rub ready to puff
We smokin' entirely to much trees for average folks
But I never said that I was average
I like to smoke mad bags of weed
No stems, no seeds
All I really want and all I really need
I gotta tell you bitches
It ain't no smokin' for free
If you ain't fuckin' with me
Don't put your lips up on my muthafuckin' tree
Wreck us around us, like a zig zag
Light your whole block with a flame and take a big drag
We blaze trees on the highways in the driveways
In a casket I keep an axe and a fat sack with the zig zags
With a 2 blunt trademark trees every studio session we gettin' sparked
I hope you brought the papers
You know I brought the trees
So roll another joint
And hand that bitch to me
We do this everyday
So come get high with me
No matter what they tell us is this reality?
We smoke weed everyday
Regardless what you say
And every single night with the get right
You need to get up and shut up with all that pride
And all you non smokin' niggas get the fuck outside
Only weed smokers up this bitch tonight
Thick clouds of weed smoker green like kriptonite
I don't drink, shoot up or take x
Only three loves in life is bud death and sex
Gimme gimme green leafs laced up with hashish
When your ridin' dirty, watch for police
Listen and learn cuz I would never stir you wrong
Knowledge is accumelated like resons in bongs
*Water Bong*
(x2) I hope you brought the papers
You know I brought the trees
So roll another joint
And hand that bitch to me
We do this everyday
So come get high with me
No matter what they tell us is this reality?
12) Whut Tha Dead Like
Big E, Violent J, Shaggy 2 dope, Madrox, Monoxide tell me what the dead like
Whut the dead like?
We be killin' off mainstream
We make it out to earn a dollar in this pipe dream
Whut the dead like?
It's very complicated
I give a fuck about nothin' bitch and I know you hate it
Whut the dead like?
We the people in the moonlight sittin' in the graveyard all night
Whut the dead like?
We don't let you bitches crawl off
We chop your head and watch it fall off
Whut the dead like?
They sit and wait for armageddon
So they can put a slit in your neck just like a neden
Whut the dead like?
They be runnin' with the hatchet
And strangle your soul and let you jump and tryna catch it
Whut the dead like?
They like a boom boom boom
They like a hahahahahahaha ridin' a broom
Whut the dead like?
Well they just like me
Not givin' a fuck the world baby, care free
*J talking about life and death*
*Na..na..na..na don't follow me, don't follow me*
*J talking about life and death*
Whut the dead like?
They like living underground
Is what the dead like?
When it's dark they come around
Out the shadows, like a serial killa
With a double headed axe we dub the wig splitta
We sum off the wall, like givin' a fuck and all
And while you bitches hate we laughin' at all y'all
Is what the dead like?
Runnin' wild beneath the streets
From the southwest back and to the muthafuckin' east
Whut the dead like?
Sixth feet deep beneath earth
Diggin' the deep but that's underground since birth
Subterania hearse, coming out through the dark
With the blood thirst and juggalo love comin' first
Whut the dead like?
You gotta be dead to comprehened it
We'll still be standin' when your airplane's ended
Buried alive you eternally you can't stand it
The dead like always forever in a trenches
*J talking about life and death*
*Na..na..na..na don't follow me, don't follow me*
*J talking about life and death*
Whut the dead like?
They like the psychopathic shit
If they see the hatchetman then it's underground legit
Is what the dead like?
And they takin' nothin' less
Keep it underground for life is the dead's only request
Whut the dead like?
They be worshippin' the reapa
Someone at you and I feel that's the keepa
Whut the dead like? You can ask what Richard Pryor
I know that muthafuckas life is about to expire
Whut the dead like?
It's like a stream of bad luck
Mad curupt, covered in blood, bitch whut?
Whut the dead like? Whut the dead like?
We daze and confused
Runnin' with the hatchet to death we can't loose
Whut the dead like? Whut the dead like? Fuck the spotlight
Only come out at night cuz we melt in the sunlight
Whut the dead like? Whut the dead like? Don't know, ya don't need know
We stay in the graveyard with our dead ass juggalos
*J talking about life and death*
*Na..na..na..na don't follow me, don't follow me*
*J talking about life and death*
13) Empty
If you think you can get to me
My minds a door open
Walk right through (right through)
Under raise thats how it has to be
I never said I was anything like you (like you)
You bring me down (let me out)
You bring me down (let me out)
Sit down beside my ignorance
Nobody loves me like you do
Sick and tired of all the hypocrites
Hate me cuz I'm not like you (like you)
You bring me down (let me out)
You bring me down (let me out)
Make you judge it just a satisfy
I got you different right here
You can see all the pain in my eyes
Overflowing with tears (with tears)
You bring me down (let me out)
You bring me down (let me out)
My mind is twiztid with these thoughts of you
I just can't be alone (just can't be alone)
A constant blister when I talk to you
Wish you would leave me alone (alone)
You bring me down (let me out)
You bring me down (let me out)
Smokin' cigarettes passin' the time
Somehow I'm lonely again (again)
No one knows I'm feelin' deep inside
Maybe if I had a friend (a friend)
You bring me down (let me out)
You bring me down (let me out)
14) Where Itz Going Down
Psychopathic
Twiztid & Blaze runnin' with the muthafuckin' hatchet
And only the three six can match it
So uhh..tell me where's it's at..
Now where it's goin' down?
Now where it's at homeboy?
Whut..whut..whut?
I ain't the type to ask questions
I'm the type of muthafucka ready to trip
On anyone for anything or for the fuck of it
We be the underground, we stay beneath
And sufficate hoes like you when y'all asleep
Now where it's goin' down? Right here right now
And everybody on the north, east, west and south
Y'all better get it up, y'all better represent this shit
Twiztid, triple 6, and blaze you can't fuck with it
You know I ride with the toka
Quick to make the pappah
Lift this 10 rollin' dirty police in the road block
Niggas have to swallow drugs
Niggas have to fake they mugs
Niggas put they cideron
Claimin' they fuckin' cella phone
All the time we mighta got it
Say they search us on a hella party
If you wanna crawl through this
We separate your soul and body
Wrap your mouth with duct tape nigga
We ain't gon' hope you figa
Where they gonna catch your hidden stash?
Or I'mma have to pull this trigga
Now where it's goin' down?
Now where it's at homeboy?
Thugs and killas, axes and drug dealas
Now where it's goin' down?
Now where it's at homeboy?
Represent until the day that I die for life boy
Now where it's at?
Muthafuckas claimin' to be thug
Can't see me on shit
Whatcha happen with banana clips
I've been dead, been back
Right in the dirty with the bury in a throw away hatch back
Bitch, where ya back sack?
But any minutes I'm tryna elevate
Never under estimate the carjack
I put jail on the map
Twiztid, triple 6, and blaze now go ask them where it's at
I took a zane
I like to split bitches wigs
Splittin' to the right fuckin' keepin' up his kids
Take that nigga wife's sight
Black you in the trunk
This so fuckin' ruff nigga
Gangsta Boo is crumped
What you niggas know about them calicos and blot
Shit they go pop nigga burnin' up your plot
Fuck them fuckin cops callin' I don't giva fuck
Drag you in a mud muthafucka nigga whut?
Now where it's goin' down?
Now where it's at homeboy?
Thugs and killas, axes and drug dealas
Now where it's goin' down?
Now where it's at homeboy?
Represent until the day that I die for life boy
Play me ghetto on a nigga comin straight
Were back were back...hey
Fuckin' up the third word, can't get can't get sprayed
Niggas eyes wide shut
They never see me comin' into the back
But aces is just when I'm gunnin'
Jiggy jiggy jack jack will be rollin' mad car
Haters got me on scoop but they can't get me that far
You gotta try and gotta run or try to head with starts
Fuckin' nigga be most fuckin' niggas be my heart, hoe
What you lookin' at?
I can call it from here
Been underground with the dirt in my eyes for many years
Do the math muthafucka, you can't see the mix?
We don't die, we mutiple with the triple 6
Mersalist territory worldwide
Ridin' down your bitchass block dumpin' drive bys
Blowin' up your haugh now
And leavin' you trapped in the rumble
Fuckin' with us is just trouble
Now where it's goin' down?
Now where it's at homeboy?
Thugs and killas, axes and drug dealas
Now where it's goin' down?
Now where it's at homeboy?
Represent until the day that I die for life boy
Gotta get it quiero
Drop the flower pierro pot on the plat premiero
Redrum I'm head up on the miero fuckin' with the devil
Quote, but they call me lord, copped out very paranoid
All g's in the mode, triple 6 is in the vocal cord
Marijuana scores like a choice runnin' intercourse
You gonna feel the force of the triple 6 is always on
You don't wanna play in here, if I was I'm dumpin' shells
Tie you to the rail, bitch I'll make you a funky smell
Formation a point of view
I'm asking you how does it feel
To have to will, to rather steal
And shoot it until you kill
Anybody Killa spinnin' twiztid with the three six
Where's it goin' down?
I guess right here so where it's at?
Runnin' with the hatchet
Phamtom swollin' in the back
We put it down for the psycho muthafuckas, I go around
Bumpin' underground everytime we slip into your town
Now where it's goin' down?
Now where it's at homeboy?
Thugs and killas, axes and drug dealas
Now where it's goin' down?
Now where it's at homeboy?
Represent until the day that I die for life boy
Now where it's goin' down?
Now where it's at homeboy?
Thugs and killas, axes and drug dealas
Now where it's goin' down?
Now where it's at homeboy?
Represent until the day that I die for life boy
15) Broken Wingz
To all the angels with broken wings
that fly again
fly again
fly away
would you fly with me?
would you die with me?
come and fly with me
come and die with me
when times gettin hard again
you hide away
pray for better days better days
better days
would you fly with me?
would you die with me?
come and fly with me
come and die with me
Im tryin to deal with it
bein different and all that
invisible broken wings are fixed on my back
pitch black you outta site you outta mind
what you dont see now you gonna forget over time
lets rewind on how your wings got broke
maybe because you took life for a god damn joke
we the freak show circus
under rated all purpose
and cant a muthafucka hurt us
I'm clit deep
causin panic in the streets
everybody runnin
you can see the ax comin
call us outcasts we the strange on display
but little do they know i give a fuck what they say
I represent for all the killas and people who lost faith
heavens a journey but hells just around the way
where it's at?
round the way what what?
heavens a journey but hells just around the muthafuckin way
Chorus
Automatically
i battle with anxitey
cursed as a child
circulated in society
raised in the image of man
dont understand
the humanility plan
that contract like rubber bands
on the side lines
where i sit to spectate
on the norm or the surface
to survive or sufficate
to the veins of the universe
or cosmos
the only way out is through death or overdose
if you make it you can brag or boast
you be the game
but the life you know will never ever be the same
transform in the flash of light into a ghost
lost and surrounded by the second hand smoke
wings broke so you cant fly to heaven today
but hells only right around the way
right around the way
Chorus
i had to end it all
life was a drag
romin the earth
with the rest of the body bags
i love the fact that im dead but not ejected
cause evertime twiztids on im ressurected
i cant fly
my wings dont work
so i get high
so my feelins aint hurt
fuck the world
Dont ask me for shit
Dead and gone but
We still dont quit
Children of the night never feel the sun
they never walk the path of the chosen ones
they got broken wings that are incapable to fly
hair like spider legs and milk white eyes
my wings are broken so i cant reach to the sky
im just a shell of a man without a spirit inside
i need a moment with you so i can clear out my head
to you im alive but to the world im dead
(repeat 3x)
16) Maniac Killa
The lotus pod, the lotus pod fucka
Vampiro, child of the rancid, wrechet, darknest
Vampiro, I truly am a juggalotus
Maniac killa
Super unknown, hero
I threw hatchet ryda
Long rain the lotus killas
Then again, is my priviledge
To power bomb your fuckin' ass
On a bed of butcher knife's muthafucka
The result of 6 serial, murderin' maniac killas
Killin', murderin', stabbin'
All hail the lotus pod from heince we came
Hello, Hi I'm Shaggs
I don't know, maybe you heard of me
The Southwest Strangla
That one guy from icp
No?
Well, it's cool maybe you don't know what to expect
Allow me to extend my hand
In friendship to shake your fuckin' neck
As if you don't know, well you don't gotta clue
2dope, maniac killa from dark lotus crew
Oh shit damn, lemme quit chokin' ya Sike, UUhh..uhh...ahhhhahaha
I need a cigarette before I go bolistic
Statistic of my mind frame
Explains when I'm insane
I'm twiztid branded
With the mark or the axe
A mind relax and all I wanna do is split backs
Biaatch
I'm a maniac
But, you gotta understand that a
I can't control my hands and a
I'll never can choke you if I can and a
Never once
Nowhere in my mind as I was sayin' in a
Ever since I remember, kill is just a game
I'm a maniac killa, blood gets spilled
See me on the streets bitch, don't get killed
My mind is on my axe and my axe is on my side
(Tell me) Who wanna die?
(Tell me) Who wanna die?
Uhh..
Watch me, I can't be told
Richie, your death is slow
No run, nowhere to hide
One more, one homicide
Who cares, when I was hungry
Passed out, dead with no money
Mama, she cleaned your toilets
Mama, she bought my bullets
Bullets, can be so pretty
Watch out, ugly and bloody
Fear not, I am no sicko
Your life, not worth the nickle
Don't go, I will not eat you
Your kind, I will defeat you
Mama, never expected
Mama, Her pain corrupted
I'm a maniac killa, blood gets spilled
See me on the streets bitch, don't get killed
My mind is on my axe and my axe is on my side
(Tell me) Who wanna die?
(Tell me) Who wanna die?
I'm a maniac killa, blood gets spilled
A maniac killa, don't get killed
I'm a maniac killa, blood gets spilled
A maniac killa, don't get killed
I be the maniac K-I double L-A
I slit their fuckin' throats in half
Sex with all the bodies, I'm a retard
People call me special though
I keep my victims silence
In a melow of a sentalopes
I split you like a cantalope
To see whats on your mind
Smokin' trees, keep me find
But at least smoke to the dime
Till i'm on your front lawn
Waitin' in the cold, the lights on
But don't look like nobody home
At last I come creepin' to the darknest
Missin' this dark and take out any charges
Dumpin' out my big dugs
A couple suckas playin' dub with they gases
Nobody else ghetto path
Huh? muthafucka, give up your break
This is blaze ya dead homie sinkin' the head
I've been dead
I thought you knew, I'm a maniac killa
Psycho, thug, feelin' up bags on a daily whut?
I'm a maniac killa, blood gets spilled
See me on the streets bitch, don't get killed
My mind is on my axe and my axe is on my side
(Tell me) Who wanna die?
(Tell me) Who wanna die?
17) Different
Leave me a sec I was here from you ignorant counterfeit
Normal muthafuckas so proud of the innocents
Forever in this bitch fuckin' with the dead
With invisible x's in the middle of our forehead
Act like you don't know
In the mist of the twiztid serial killin' juggalos
We stay different
I guess different
Mind, think alike with the children of the night
Y'all wanna fight? Cuz if it gets this way
There's gonna be more feelings hurt up in here tonight
Guess what's it like when you fuckin' with us?
And then you'll get fucked up and shit is also serious
Don't even speak on us
Now I know that everyone got they own personal reason for hatin' us
But I don't care bitch, shut the fuck up
Try strange, derange, define different
I'm different
I'm not like you
I'm different
I like fuckin' with voodoo
I'm different
I come from the darkside
I'm different
I've seen the dead come alive
I'm truly different by the rest of the world cuz of my axe
Tripped out facts and bold ass contacts
Not normal, nothing in comparencin'
Stop frontin' bitch use embrassin'
Separated from the rest at birth
And the blood on my face is cursed
I'm leavin' the earth, represented by killas and juggalos
And all that don't know should die like some dumb hoes
My shit changes mindstate
Spreads clickin' in the cold in most states
And I hope you both hate
You can't stop what you can't see
I'm slippin' in to your backdoor tyin' up your family
Unexpected and unexplained I'm underground
And I'm INSANE!!
People really talk the talk but I'mma walk the walk
And leave you thrown' in chalk, bitch
I'm different
I'm not like you
I'm different
I like fuckin' with voodoo
I'm different
I come from the darkside
I'm different
I've seen the dead come alive
I'm different like I never existed
Different like that 50 pack smokin' bud toker from twiztid
Like I'm segregated and all
Hold up, fuck that
A better word is playa hated
Cuz it's all for real
If you come for weak shit then the axe will
I said, you can see it in my soul
I'm different cuz we twiztid for life with juggalos
We walk through walls, sleep with the bats
Been to heaven and hell and still can't relax
At least my momma call me strange
Said I would be dangerous if I was givin' a brain
I'm a serial killa that's what I amounted to be
In this world in a dead lock between you and me
I live behind a mirror and I'm every bad dream
So believe what you heard and see cuz I'm different
I'm different
I'm not like you
I'm different
I like fuckin' with voodoo
I'm different
I come from the darkside
I'm different
I've seen the dead come alive
18) I'm Alright
If your reading this then I finally did it
I'm sorry I didn't say goodbye there was no time
Understand I was stressed
Living day to day was hard and I gave it my best
But there was nothing left for me in this world
To convince me to stay now I'm long gone away
Don't you do that, don't you start your tears
Just remember all the time we spent over the years
Never cried, never think about me
What's done is done and that's the way it had to be
I need you to be strong for me
Say your prayer everyday in my memory
I'm sure it's helping me
To earn my feathers to get some wings
And a heilow and a harpe and angelique things
And even though I'm gone, and outta sight
Never worry about me I'm alright
I'm alright
And if I should die
Don't blame yourself and keep it locked inside
I'm alright
And everytime you cry don't breakdown
Just keep me inside in your mind
You only saw the outside
Never knew what I was feeling
Now everyday you lay in bed staring at the ceiling
But you don't see me no more
You can fill your heart with memories
and thanks from before
But everybody got a purpose in life
To survive when the sunrise
You gonna live to see another day
Just don't follow me and live your life your own way
I'll be in set and if you forget
Get the picture with the cord around my neck
See me underground and I'm stuck
But it's cool that's where I wanna be
Keep the drama in hand but outta sight
And know that, I'mma be alright
I'm alright
And if I should die
Don't blame yourself and keep it locked inside
I'm alright
And everytime you cry don't breakdown
Just keep me inside in your mind
Cryptic Collection 2
1) Freekshow Intro 2
Behind this gate is a place, a damp, dark place, where sunlight does not shine. A place where people who are different can call home. And what home would be complete without a family? A family of hideous abominations that were cast out of your world. A world that brags and boasts of love...the world didn't love when they branded us freek shows. Ah yes, that hideous little name we embrace like the night. It was you that turned your back on them and now they're going to rip your soul apart. There's no way out now. The mutation process has already begun, just like that. Whether you change and decompose is of no concern to me now. Be warned; my job is done. Welcome to...OLD SCHOOL TWIZTID-TWIZTID-TWIZ....
2) Murder, Murder, Murder
Murder, Murder,
MurMurder...Murder
Murder, Murder, MurMurder...Murder
First I plan my escape
Nothing on papes
And leave the scene without a trace
I'm looking dead in her face
But she don't see me, I'm unnoticed
I head straight to her bedroom window for better focus
Hokus pokus
I see the door's unlocked, I let myself in
Head for her room, with plans of murder and mayhem
There she go, there that bitch lay
Living on this earth to my dismay
Time to pay
Palms are sweaty, I'm about to vomit
I grab the knife out of my belt and jab it in her stomach
Again, and again and now she's screaming like I care
But I could give a fuck less, before she dies I grab her by her blood soaked hair
And tell her shit's gonna be alright on my end
I'm glad it happened this way, back in my daughter's life again
Ain't it a shame that it came to this?
Life goes on except for one less bitch
Ain't it a trip?
Murder, murder, murder, murder...
You never heard of redrum in reverse
Bodies in the hearse
Now your life's gone cause we wanted you to die
Time to kiss your ass good bye
Don't ask why
Murder, murder, murder, murder...
You never heard of redrum in reverse
Bodies in the hearse
Now your life's gone cause we wanted you to die
Time to kiss your ass good bye
Don't ask why
It was Tuesday, December 24th, '97
Time on the clock, 1:11
Thinking about sending somebody to Heaven
Or the crossroads of fate of a soul lies in my hands, I suppose
Now I'm wearing dark clothes
Parked on the side street
Peeping out the scenery
Make sure nobody seeing me
As I move to the trunk of the stolen car
Up to the back door with the crowbar
So far the plan's foolproof
Called from the phone booth
Got the message machine
Nobody's on the scene
Kicked in the backdoor, 1:34
Looking for the family dog Thor
Kicked him in the jaw with the work boots
Knocked a couple teeth loose
Smacked him in the mouth with my empty deuce deuce
Then I smile
Break his neck and watch him piss on kitchen tile
Never liked him since the day he tried to play me vile
And tried to bite me, stab a steak knife in his head
So much for that man's best friend
Now I'm all up in the place and
In the bedroom masturbating
Cumming on the sheets and pillow cases
Fuck that bitch
She's just a cunt
And her mother's nothing but a slut
Can't wait to seal her mouth shut
2:30, she returns home from work
Nice blouse, tight shirt
Business attire
For this hooker for hire
Throw the keys to the table, said, "baby are you home?"
Didn't expect to see Bones
We're alone
And she's reaching for the telephone
To call the police
Strangled with the cord, now deceased
In the process of her suffocation
Finger-fucked her for demonstration
Let her know I know her many faces
Now she's dead in the closet, hanging out with all the winter clothes
In the struggle suffered a bloody nose
But I'm straight though
As I move to the bathroom to wash my hands
It's all part of the plan
Don't think you understand, see?
Murder, murder, murder, murder
You never heard of redrum in reverse
Bodies in the hearse
Now your life's gone cause we wanted you to die
Time to kiss your ass good bye
Don't ask why...why....why.....
3) Liquid Friend
Well lemme, lemme tell you, a lunatic escaped from the asylum
I used to dig a hole for the body box, then I'd hide them
In my backyard, another torture in the cellar
A dwella
A rather fucked up young fella
Got bats in my belfry
But nobody helps me
An eye on my enemy
Cause everybody wants to kill me
I find myself in a bottle of liquor
But is it quicker
For me to stick her
Or maybe I should stick you!
What do I do?
My mind is gone with the wind
My mortal sin
Is hidden with a friendly grin
I don't know, what do you think?
I can't see straight
Ad I've had too much to drink
Blink my eyes and try to find my soul
I'm on a roll
More like outta control
Where's my soul?
It must be on a higher plane
I'm insane
With all this butane
In my veins
Swing my head and search for a better half
Everything's funny so I guess I start to laugh
Substance abuse is taking on a new blend
And I owe it all to my liquid friend
They calling me a lowlife, drug addict, alcoholic son of a bitch
I'm breaking my ass, I'm breaking my ass, making them dollars, trying to get rich
I spend my loot on drug abuse and then enhance my state of mind
My soul is in the sky
I fly
My altitude is very high
I fall and crash in the graveyard with the dead
A pale moon hangs in the sky, blood red
Mislead by the demons that I see
I got this paranoid delusion that everybody wants to kill me
Flashbacks are in my mind, I walk along the wasteland
The tombstones, the wind blows, and something just touched my hand
I freeze up and can't even get a chance to blink
Where's my liquid friend, because I need another drink
You don't know how it feels to be me
Radio and TV
The strange things that I represent when you hear me
Can you see what I can see
The vision's getting blurry
Future's looking dim so I'm starting to get worried
Making the burn brings for tales of the dead
Prince of pain that laughs
In the path
Of a terminal end
The shadows falling demons begin to hide
The dark dominion, the product of the flip side
My mind, it bleeds tales of alcoholic dreams
Light beams, drug abuse and crack feinds
Substance abuse has gained a new blend
And I owe it all to my liquid friend
4) I Remember
I remember when people used to break on me
Saying anything I do would never make money
And everything I do would always be wack
And every word they spoke, a knife in my back
I remember watching "Evil Dead"
At 4 o'clock in the morning, every night all summer
Sitting in the dark trying to game on hoes
For a chance to dip my thang dank in some nanny hole
I remember my first piece of ass
She lived in Detroit, she was white trash
But I fell in love like a big old fool
I remember driving that dumb bitch to night school
I remember the first time me and Jeremy gave weed a try
Oh, what a surprise
Bloodshot eyes
It's all a bunch of lies
We said it didn't work and we wasn't even high
I remember shit, but don't remember a lot
But I remember the house behind the parking lot
And I remember the first day I met Madrox
From then it was on like Kirk and Spock
And I remember all the people and the things they say
And I remember when I see them, they gonna die that day
And I remember when my mama said watch my back
And I remember who to look out for now in fact
I remember the first day that I hit the green weed
I remember that it's us against the world in need
And I can remember the very first girl that I fucked
And I can really remember how bad it sucked
And I can remember the day that I took that vow
To bring the world the wicked shit the way that I know how
And I remember all the shows and all the love we got
And I remember buying three for 25 at the weed spot
I remember me and Jeremy used to fight and shit
And I remember all the bites and busted lips
I remember enough to get by
If you feeling what I'm saying, throw your hatchet in the sky
Seasons change and summer turns to fall
Every minute of my life, I remember it all
Happy and sad
Good and the bad
Every day we spent and all the times we had
Seasons change and summer turns to fall
Every minute of my life, I remember it all
Happy and sad
Good and the bad
Every day we spent and all the times we had
Seasons change and summer turns to fall
Every minute of my life, I remember it all
Happy and sad
Good and the bad
Every day we spent and all the times we had
Seasons change and summer turns to fall
Every minute of my life, I remember it all
Happy and sad
Good and the bad
Every day we spent and all the times we had
Seasons change and summer turns to fall
Every minute of my life, I remember it all
Happy and sad
Good and the bad
Every day we spent and all the times we had
5) Smoke Break
Flicks lighter) (Inhales deep) Smoke break (coughs) If you smoke bud then say hell yeah Smoke, hell yeah Smoke, hell yeah If you smoke bud then say hell yeah Smoke, hell yeah Smoke, hell yeah If you smoke bud then say hell yeah Smoke, hell yeah Smoke, hell yeah If you smoke bud then say hell yeah Smoke, hell yeah Smoke, hell yeah
6) Why The Children
Look at my eyes, I'm about to dig up my little brother's body at the graveyard
I'm tripping real hard
Hop the fence with a shovel in my hand
Walk silently, don't make a sound in the dead land
Shadows switched and become demons of hell
As I walk alone down the windy trail
Looking for the tombstone with his name
Hear the cries of a little girl in pain
Sitting alone by the grave, she screams and cries
But something was wrong with this bitch's eyes
She turned around and her eyes were a deep red
Blood stains matted her hair to her fucking head
Seeing the sight, I almost began to choke
I swung the shovel and the girl turned into smoke
What was happening, did I lose my mind?
Dug up a grave, let her breathe for the first time
Back on the move, I gots to find my kid
My little brother who died with mortal sin
Along the way, I dug up a couple of graves
Of some children who died at a young age
Why did life deal such a bad hand
Like my brother who got killed by a man
Man, and I never knew
Why I couldn't stop stabbing him when everybody told me to
They said that I was a killer and a family disgrace
Cursed my name and smacked me in the face
Time to right my wrongs and correct my sins
Dig up my brother so I can be closer to him
Back down the trail of the winding path
I hear some voices behind me start to laugh
They were the souls of the children I'd released
From the grave a whole 6 feet deep
Down they go to earth with a smiling face
No more cries of pain in this evil place
There's my brother's gravesite just ahead
Time to dig a hole and wake the dead
Scratch the ground to reunite my family ties
My little brother, the product of my blood lines
Find the box, pull it out, put it in place
Open the casket and touch little Joey's face
Start to cry but remember what I had did
How could I have taken the life of such a little kid?
Hold him close and tell him everything's alright
Carry his body off into the moonlight
Back thru the graveyard, looking for the ones I missed
With my brother on my shoulder and he's lifeless
Down the streets on the way to my house
Bugs and insects keep falling out of his mouth
Got to my house and kicked open the door
Lay Joey's body on the cold floor
Now I'm tripping and I don't know what to do
Light some candles to brighten up the room
Standing over his body with my knife
Please God, give Joey back his fucking life
I slit his throat, maybe that'll help him breathe
Cut off his eyelids, maybe now he'll see
"Why did you do this to me Jamie? Why did you do this to me? Why did you do this to me? Why did you do this Jamie? It's your turn to die now! It's your turn to live in a graveyard!"
"This is why children shouldn't play with dead things..."
7) I Don't Care
People say I talk too much
I don't care I talk too much
Momma say I failed in life
I don't care I failed in life
Daddy says I drink too much
I don't care I drink too much
People say I'm headed nowhere
And I don't fucking care
Jimmy Johnson's gonna die
Sarah Suzie's gonna die
Everybody's dieing slow
I don't give a fuck though
I'm only short like fifty bucks
I couldn't give fifty fucks
I could really use some help
You can go and fuck yourself
Everybody's gonna die
Terror falling from the sky
Mothers with they children cry
And I could give a fuck why
They say you'll never walk again
Well go plug the Sega in
I think somebody stole my truck
Tell someone who gives a fuck
The entire world is falling
The entire world is falling
The entire world is falling
The entire world is falling
How much do they charge in there?
Wait a minute, I don't care
I'ma shoot you in the face
I'll tell you how the bullets taste
Critics say you immitate
I don't give a fuckulate
50 million people dying
Awwwww I'm crying
Tell me all the things you saw
As if I give a fuck at all
You see me sitting in the chair
People dying even there
Everything you saying to me
Shhhhh, go right through me
If I was to pick it up
I'd have to give a fuck, and I don't
I don't care nothing about it
I can't do nothing about it
I can't do nothing for you
I don't care nothing about it
Rainforest burning down
War and riots all around
I'm inside like fuck them all
What's the main event on RAW?
Posion, mad cow disease
Can I get that with double cheese?
STD's steady spreading
Bareback up in this neden
I don't care
The entire world is falling
The entire world is falling
The entire world is falling
The entire world is falling
I don't care nothing bout it
I can't do nothing about it
I can't do nothing for you
I don't care nothing bout it
Everyday when I wake up
All I really wanna do is die
And go to the next phase
Ground up flesh is consumed
Everyone is gonna die...
Fuck I ain't afraid to die
Go on shoot me in the eye
Do it see if I survive
Give it to me point blank
Better "BANG!"
Did you hit them?
Yes, and I don't give a fuck less
Careful it's a dark night
Give your money or your life
Take 'em both for all I care
Dump your bullets right here
If you notice on the door
Addicted crawling on the floor
Ask me did I ever care?
Nah...
The entire world is falling
The entire world is falling
The entire world is falling
The entire world is falling
The entire world is falling
The entire world is falling
The entire world is falling
The entire world is falling
I don't care, I don't care
I don't care, I don't care
I don't care, I don't care
I don't care, I don't care
I don't care, I don't care
I don't care, I don't care
I don't care, I don't care
I don't care, I don't care
8) She Ain't Afraid
Yo what's up man this shit ain't going down
Trust me, trust me
I know her man it's gonna go down just be cool, be cool
She's never gonna buy that shit
Trust me
Alright look, then I'ma go in there
And I'm just gonna start freaking that bitch down
She ain't gonna say shit watch
(Door opens)
Damn Tina you look mighty comfortable laying there naked
You mind if I go ahead and pull my dick out
Oh no, hell no
You like that?
I like to have my face fucked
That really gets me going
And I like what he's doing to me right now
He's stroking my pussy really lightly
Man there's all types of pussy rubbing and shit going on
What the fuck I'm supposed to do
Fuck my face
Man come on man
This my hook up
Come on man let me get that shit
This is my hook up man get your ass away
Come on man let me fuck her first
This my shit
Shut up, what I need is his cock in my ass
Uhh uhh uhh you like it don't you?
Let's get high and just fuck
I'll hit you till you bleed
And we could just blame it on the weed
Little freak
Sucking me off making my knees weak
Rubbing my nuts when I cum making my voice tweak
She makes me feel like a champion
Late night when I call
She knows what's happening
I got a box of condoms and a mind full of tricks
A freak just for fucking with my balls and my dick
Get started
Legs parted
I hit it so hard the pussy farted
And now it's time to depart it
She took the rubber off
And then she shoved it in her mouth
It felt like I came from down South
Know about it
Pussy pleasing's just a part of the game
You got to bang it till it falls right off
I do the same
Rub my dick in cocaine
And freak some nasty shit
It ain't the same without the pain
Bring the flavor bitch
2 on 1's not a problem
So you can bring your girl
And I can get the best of both worlds
Fuck until I hurl
Toes fell off, fuck a curl
She kept nibbling my nuts like a squirrel
I hit the weed and flicked the ash on her back
Fucking her friend in the face until her jaw snapped
Oh shit, I can see her sucking on her tits
And I can't help but notice 4 fingers in her clit
She's a pro
I thought I saw her pussy glow
It could've been the sweat in my eyes
I don't know for sure
This freaks the shit for loving dick
It's sick, but man I love that fat bitch
She ain't afraid to admit she likes dick and,
She ain't afraid to admit she likes her pussy licked
She ain't afraid to let me fuck her in the ass
And always got her mouth open for the cum splash
She ain't afraid to admit she likes dick and,
She ain't afraid to admit she likes her pussy licked
She ain't afraid to let me fuck her in the ass
And always got her mouth open for the cum splash
Excuse me lady did you say you liked to fuck
Drop my drawers to my ankles, give my dick a suck
You like it rough?
I can feel my shit swelling and expanding
A one way trip down south, a crash landing
Right in your pink fun
I get the job done
Daddy was a pistol and I'm a son of a gun
As I shoot my load on your chest and titties
Gotta get my shit, we off to the next city
Go a long way just so I can grind you
Got enough dick for Ms. McCarthy
And the 50 single hoes behind her
A side winder
Never like the old timer
Keeping hoes properly worked like Jane Fonda (Uh)
My anaconda's got a mushroom cap
An immense craving for your pussy cat
Keep it moving like that
My dick is hard as steel
And I'ma freak that ass with some more sex appeal
Tell me how it feel when I push it all in
Eyes roll in the back of your head and you start to grin
If sex was a sin then a wicked bitch you'd be
With creepy ass titties and an eerie ass pussy
So ride my broom stick until you hear me cum
And school me on your methods of pink fun
Yeah
She ain't afraid to admit she likes dick
She ain't afraid to admit she likes her pussy licked
She ain't afraid to let me fuck her in the ass
And always got her mouth open for the cum splash
She ain't afraid to admit she likes dick
She ain't afraid to admit she likes her pussy licked
She ain't afraid to let me fuck her in the ass
And always got her mouth open for the cum splash
Yeah, know what I am saying
Yo, this be the Shaggy
Down with the Psychopathic Phamly
Down with Twiztid G
Know what I'm saying?
And yo check it out, I don't give a fuck
I like to get skins
I don't know about you muthafuckas
But yo I like them big
I don't give a fuck what
I like them skinny,bald,retarded,crippled
Spines on their backs
I don't give no fuck
800 pound-bitch come here sweetie
I'm gonna fucking tie your shit in a knot
And tap that shit
Know what I am saying?
Cause I love me some skins
I ain't going nothing about it
I'll hit a fucking 900 pound bitches neden from the back
Know what I am saying?
I'll wrap her legs backwards into a Boston crab
And go to work
Know what I am saying?
Fuck that shit I ain't no fucking fag like that
I like em stubbly so their whiskers tickles my balls
When they suck my dick
Know what I am saying?
I don't give a fuck
What, bring it on
She ain't afraid to admit she likes dick
She ain't afraid to admit she likes her pussy licked
She ain't afraid to let me fuck her in the ass
And always got her mouth open for the cum splash
She ain't afraid to admit she likes dick
She ain't afraid to admit she likes her pussy licked
She ain't afraid to let me fuck her in the ass
And always got her mouth open for the cum splash
9) Home Bound
Get down!
Nod your head to my house fit
The groove is so funky you gotta jump out ya seat
Throw ya hands in the air
Cause I'm getting jealous of some mothafuckas who just don't care
But never speak on my Krazee House when I found you
Peep my lean go, muthafucka, I just begun
To rock the beat with a dash of Retro Horror Muzik
And I hear a fucking man
Don't smoke as I choke
The terror it felt
Some stoking on my wicked shit the brain is about to melt
Halfway home to my padded cell
To be locked down and sedated in my thoughts in my wicked realm
Holding my nuts kicking horrifying sound
Mr.-Mr. Bones is headed home bound
Going insane
I'm in pain
I ain't dead yet
I come from the graveyard, the place where the madman rests
Grab my chest, rip it in half, and look inside
The bloody horror so gruesome, you'll be hypnotized
Prince of Darkness, son of a bad shit
You can't stand me
Bitch, I'll kill your family
Who'd have thought, my ass is greater than the 7 Seas
And who'd a shut your ass quicker than a deadly disease
But still you plead
I stick yo ass and watch you bleed
What do I need?
"Nothing, fuck it, let's pick up the speed"
I hang the pictures of my victims on the second wall
No chance to stall
It's time for you to take the fall
My chain of thoughts bring my evil to the next phase
Come in my House and you'll see just why I'm death crazed
When you're alone, pay attention to my every sound
Fuck the casket, cause I'm going home bound
10) Unrational
Depending on the weather, or whether or not I bust you with these lyrics
The rhythm is imbedded in the bass drum, can you feel it?
Nod your head so I know you're down with me
When I'm spitting and preaching on my philosophy
Can I begin with a fuck you
To all of you
Mothafuckers talking shit about me and and my fucking crew
My mind's in space like an astronaut
I'm weighing in a little bigger than a mothafucking juggarnaut
I'm on the edge, down to fold ya
Like a soldier
I'm crazier than Ray Liotta
I thought I told ya
Now I'm here
To paint my lyrics on your ear drums
Your brain is the canvas
Cannibus
I smoke some
Get dome
Ill is my mindstate
I demonstrate
Performance and skills derived from my lyrical traits
I pack the formula to styles like a chemist
Balancing the chemicals and imbreed pecimisst
My appearal, black hat, black shirt
Getting more pussy than Captain Kirk
My fame comes and goes like the threat of war
Ready the troops, feel the wrath of my sword
My tongue cuts your mind with the depth of a razor
Picking off the target with the infra-red laser
Breakdown, because I'm ticking like a time bomb
Paranoid, schizophrenic, nervous, never calm
I feel the tension of life, no other way to relieve
Unless I stop for a second and I breathe....
See how it sounds, a little unrational
See how it sounds, a little unrational
See how it sounds, a little unrational
A lot of MC's like to use the word dramatical
Another demension
I never hesitate to mention
About the Retro Horror Music plus the brain dead; it causes tension
Inside of my mind because I'm blind to the facts
Of the truth
Troubled times equal pain in a nigga's youth
Shoot
On my boot
For a needle through my vein
Feel the shockwaves travel straight to my brain
And I might be tripping up off the flashbacks
Pessimistic rhyme
Plus the mind
Causes heart attacks
Artifacts
Covered with dirt
In the ground is the bones
Fossils of the past
Follow the path to my haunted home
Again it's on
Cause I come back from the grave
Diobolical mind in '96, I'm on the rave
Can you contain the metamorphosis of evolution
Eardrums pounding from my loud noise pollution
Confusion
I got more power than Ultraman
In Shazzam
Dramatical
Yes, I'm unrational
See how it sounds, a little unrational
See how it sounds, a little unrational
See how it sounds...
Motivated by the rhythm
To bring life to the instrumental
Taking my abstract sound to another level
And bringin' forth the lyrics that you can't fuck with
And if you smell something stanking, that's me, cause I'm the shit
Check the hit
A lyricist is my profile
Leaving suckas stanking while I'm stepping in the meanwhile
No smile
Because I'm known to be able
This wicked
Pass me the microphone and watch me kick it
As I dazzle the crowd and compile the rage
With the speed and agility of a hurricane
I'm the man, you know that I'm dramatical
Peep this shit, yo, the tune is unrational
A lot of MC's like to use the word dramatical
See how it sounds, a little unrational
See how it sounds, a little unrational
See how it sounds, a little unrational
A lot of MC's like to use the word dramatical
See how it sounds, a little unrational
See how it sounds, a little unrational
See how it sounds, a little unrational
A lot of MC's like to use the word dramatical
11) We Don't Die (Non-Rock Version)
We ain't underground by accident
It's only a select few that can handle this
Freek shit!
Apparition of a poltergiest
Blessed with a heart but it's cold as ice
And broken twice
Now I walk with an axe
Dressed in all jet black with contacts
Straight maniac
Warlock
Sam Hain of Salem's Lot
Sand through the hour glass
Ticking of the clock
If you don't know by now it's too late
We the most serious things on the market since date rape
We the dead, we don't explain or feel pain, bezerko
Keep it underground and maintain
Bitch you better check nuts
I'm doin' voodoo, leave ya '66 for 6 months
Riding in a dipped out hearse with gold spokes
Puffing on a two ton blunt with dead folks
And it's like that
Axe murderers!!
We don't die!!
Serial killas!!
We don't die!!
Freeks of the night!!
We don't die!!
We get high!!
We don't die!!
Coming up outta the ground from the underground tunnel I dug
To keep away from the mainstream love
I just want somebody to move and get hurt
Got your hole dug deep in the dirt
Can't work
With you bitch muthafuckas making love to the press
With a bitch name tatted on your chest
Me and mufucking Madrox
Haunting the joint
Bringing death to the people that don't get the point
We don't die....
Uh-huh, we unreal
Just like a seven dollar bill
Voice my opinion regardless of how you feel
Freek shit!!
It ain't about being rich
It's about juggalos and running with lunatics
As long as y'all rock this we won't quit
We do it all for y'all...I mean that shit
Every one of y'all means everything to me
We breathe for y'all, that's why we call it family
Axe murderers!!
We don't die!!
Serial killas!!
We don't die!!
Freeks of the night!!
We don't die!!
We get high!!
We don't die!!
We try to explain
The element of my self inflicted pain
We're not positive and uplifting, fuck you!
Walk a mile in our shoes
Experience hard times and paying helly dues
Freek shit!!
What I live, what I breathe
Cast out Mutant X like he's diseased
Still they try to ban our sound
Cause supposedly it be resurrecting the dead from under hollow ground
You in the dead zone, ten points for us
You smelling cigarette smoke right before your lungs bust
You can't trust them
But I can bust them in half
And sit back and laugh
At all the shit I did
Can you do that?
Could you school that?
Better yet
I'm the wigged out serial killa type war vet
Freek show!!
Different than the rest
But I love it though
Put you to the test
Axe murderers!!
We don't die!!
Serial killas!!
We don't die!!
Freeks of the night!!
We don't die!!
We get high!!
We don't die!!
Axe murderers!!
We don't die!!
Serial killas!!
We don't die!!
Freeks of the night!!
We don't die!!
We get high!!
We don't die!!
Axe murderers!!
We don't die!!
Serial killas!!
We don't die!!
Freeks of the night!!
We don't die!!
We get high!!
We don't die!!
Axe murderers!!
We don't die!!
Serial killas!!
We don't die!!
Freeks of the night!!
We don't die!!
We get high!!
We don't die!!
12) Anotha Smoke Break
(Flicks lighter)
(Takes several deep inhales)
Anotha smoke break
(coughs)
If you smoke bud then say hell yeah
Smoke, hell yeah
Smoke, hell yeah
If you smoke bud then say hell yeah
Smoke, hell yeah
Smoke, hell yeah
If you smoke bud then say hell yeah
Smoke, hell yeah
Smoke, hell yeah
If you smoke bud then say hell yeah
Smoke, hell yeah
Smoke, hell yeah
13) Juggalo Party
It's a juggalo party
Every Hallowicked!!
Put your axe up
Every Hallowicked!!
It's a juggalo party
Every Hallowicked!!
Put your axe up
Every Hallowicked!!
It's a juggalo party
Every Hallowicked!!
Put your axe up
Every Hallowicked!!
It's a juggalo party
Every Hallowicked!!
Put your axe up
Every Hallowicked!!
I love the way the leaves turn orange
And pumpkins seem to be on each and everybody's porch
But bitch, it's Halloween, I'm trying to raise the dead
And anybody disagree can catch an axe in they forehead
Bitch, fuck Halloween, it's Hallowicked
It's like a Live-Aid all on the stage for real killas
Is you with us?
Then keep your axe held high
Cause trick-or-treatin's for fags bitch, we wanna die
I can't afford a costume so I came as self
All high and sweaty, just a picture of health
Trick-or-treat, bag snatching ain't shit for the bitch
Run these Pay Day's, Almond Joys, and barbecue potato chips
No more knocking on the door
We moshing on the floor and shit
And we ain't leaving till we heaving up some blood and shit
Fuck a mothafucking Twix, bitch
I'd rather roll with the clique of lunatics
That's now known as TWIZTID!!
Tell me do you want the wicked shit?
HELL YEAH!!
Tell me do you want the wicked shit?
HELL YEAH!!
Tell me do you want the wicked shit?
HELL YEAH!!
Wicked shit!
HELL YEAH!!
Wicked shit!
HELL YEAH!!
Tell me do you want the wicked shit?
HELL YEAH!!
Tell me do you want the wicked shit?
HELL YEAH!!
Tell me do you want the wicked shit?
HELL YEAH!!
Wicked shit!
HELL YEAH!!
Wicked shit!
HELL YEAH!!
Every Hallowicked, it's another killing spree
Chopping people up with the axe for hating me
I got a long list to fill
Some bitches and ex-friends
I promise you the bitches'll die before the night ends
I got a Hallowicked blunt to smoke with all of y'all
My name is Blaze, let me introduce you to my chainsaw
What it sound like chopping your neck
Bullet holes in my chest
Like a straight up vet
I'm the dead body waiting to stick your ass up
And fuck your ass up
If you with me, throw your hands up
And show your dead homie Blaze how you rock
Hallowicked till infinity, the wicked shit'll never stop
We get this bitch so high that my head is spinning
Fuck every jugga-ho is how the fuck I'm feeling
This is some of that scary, it won't quit
Juggalos, tell me do you want the mothafucking wicked shit?
Tell me do you want the wicked shit?
HELL YEAH!!
Tell me do you want the wicked shit?
HELL YEAH!!
Tell me do you want the wicked shit?
HELL YEAH!!
Wicked shit!
HELL YEAH!!
Wicked shit!
HELL YEAH!!
Tell me do you want the wicked shit?
HELL YEAH!!
Tell me do you want the wicked shit?
HELL YEAH!!
Tell me do you want the wicked shit?
HELL YEAH!!
Wicked shit!
HELL YEAH!!
Wicked shit!
HELL YEAH!!
It's my favorite time to haunt the streets
Anybody Killa!!
Snatching all your goodies and handing out bloody treats
Fuck a costume, I'm scary enough
Devil's Night, Hallowicked, get your axe, raise them up
I can smell the souls and the spirits
And every Hallowicked when the clouds blow by, I can hear them
Telling me to celebrate the dead for life
And every Hallowicked night
Stab everything in sight
I love it when it rains every Halloween
My nose running like a faucet while I'm steady trying to trick-or-treat
Waggling my dick at every jack-o-lantern I see
Until your mom gets mad and calls the cops on me
Hallowicked is the only day of the year I get to be myself
Instead of trying to be normal like you or anybody else
Psychopathic in this bitch, you know how we ride
Madrox, Twiztid for life, EASTSIIIIDE!!
Tell me do you want the wicked shit?
HELL YEAH!!
Tell me do you want the wicked shit?
HELL YEAH!!
Tell me do you want the wicked shit?
HELL YEAH!!
Wicked shit!
HELL YEAH!!
Wicked shit!
HELL YEAH!!
Tell me do you want the wicked shit?
HELL YEAH!!
Tell me do you want the wicked shit?
HELL YEAH!!
Tell me do you want the wicked shit?
HELL YEAH!!
Wicked shit!
HELL YEAH!!
Wicked shit!
HELL YEAH!!
It's a juggalo party
Every Hallowicked!!
Put your axe up
Every Hallowicked!!
It's a juggalo party
Every Hallowicked!!
Put your axe up
Every Hallowicked!!
It's a juggalo party
Every Hallowicked!!
Put your axe up
Every Hallowicked!!
It's a juggalo party
Every Hallowicked!!
Put your axe up
Every Hallowicked!!
14) Drunken Ninja Master
Is it a vampire that you see before your eyes?
Before you focus, I dematerialize
And vanish into thin air
So all you scary bitches better beware
For six petals of the Lotus Pod, prepare
For the coming of the creatures in dark with blind faith
The battle is before us, the target is Hell's gate
I'm the first general of the Cobra-God Shadowcasters
The black demon, Madrox, drunken ninja master
The night air makes me awake from my daytime dream
It always seems like there's a killer loose, living in me
I try running from the shadows into the moonlight streets
In search of hoping to find a place like me
Offering forgotten souls, dripping blood, give the hatchet respect
The Lotus all up in this bitch, giving free chin checks
Suffocating from the cellar cause we grow with the stars
Even the drunken ninja's knowing who we are, muthafucka!!
Drunken...
Ninja...
Master...
Lotus...
Lotus...
Drunken...
Ninja...
Master...
Lotus...
Lotus...
Blood bath, arms open with my wings spread
I'm in this burned down house and I'm surrounded by the dead
Now visualize
I can reach a cloud sky high
And I can make it all turn red before your very eyes
Shadowless in the mirror like oxygen
Fuck us being off the hook, bitch-boy, we off the hit
I keep hitt-ating like monsters when the trees blow by
And I'm demented with this killer inside
Who wanna die?!?!
Look at me, I scale walls
And throw Poof balls
I seek and destory the skulls of devils without a cause
Chinese stars, I throw these
For the Dark Lot-eese
I represent the dead
Louise Spicolli's
And Bruiser Brodie's
Look at my face, Jesus, don't ask my religion
Or I'll draw this Hex ninja sword and make my incision
I'm like Shaggy with this beat
I'm weak
I'm sweet
A drunken ninja master, I'll fuck you like, ah, Joe Bruce
Drunken...
Ninja...
Master...
Lotus...
Lotus...
Drunken...
Ninja...
Master...
Lotus...
Lotus...
Ha-ha-ha-ha-haw-haw-haw-haw-haw
Ha-ha-ha-ha-haw-haw-haw-haw-haw
Ha-ha-ha-ha-haw-haw-haw-haw-haw
Ha-ha-ha-ha-haw-haw-haw-haw-haw
(Bunch of reversed shit)
Drinking, smoking, thugging, maxing
Lifestyle of a ninja straight out the fucking casket
Fucking with a dead man, you'll get your head took
Sacrifice for the Lotus Pod, for Blaze a crook
And if any punks wanna step up and test your luck
You find yourself laying in the back of the truck
Muthafucka, I'm a drunken ninja master thug
Fuck 40's of Bud
We drinking 40's of blood
(yeah!!)
Grab the bottle, pop the cap
Throw it back
Expired bitch's blood flowing down my neck
Constantly putting shit in my body direct from Hell's bowels
Causing my hands to do things out my brain's control
Like, let's see, umm....grabbing and squeezing
Waking up next to lifeless bodies that ain't breathing
Blame it on the blood, voodoo, or alcohol
And you'll just make this call faster
From a drunken ninja master
You fucking bastard!!
Drunken...
Ninja...
Master...
Lotus...
Lotus...
Drunken...
Ninja...
Master...
Lotus...
Lotus...
Drunken...
Ninja...
Master...
Lotus...
Lotus...
Drunken.............
Mirror Mirror
1) Mirror
I ain't got no weed
My Parents hate me
These kids at school want to kick my ass
I just got fired from my job (Now I ain't got no fucking money, FUCK WAL-MART!),
My girlfriend dumped me for my best friend (Fucking backstabbing cunt!),
Man, fuck both of them
If I had a car, I would go over there right now, and bash their fucking heads in
Nobody wants to hang out with me cause I'm a Juggalo
I guess I embarass everybody and that's my fault
Well fuck all of you!
Fuck you, fuck you, and FUCK YOU!
I hate you mother fuckers!
Can't even stand to look at myself in the mirror anymore...
**muffled baratone talking**
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH HHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!
2) Reflection
Ive been evicted, erase me from the face of the planet
Cause your world got my outlook damaged
My minds stuck inside a cycle of depression
The reflection
Can you feel me?
Look in the mirror, tell me do you see clearly?
They have it shattered and cracked, its so crazy
My minds stuck inside a cycle of depression
The reflection
Listen, I can make the crows talk
And have you jumping out a twenty story building
And come crashing on the sidewalk
You can see it in my eyes cause I never blink
And I can read it on your mind every time you think
Im the sick side of circling spells
And Im surrounded for the secrets of
All the writings on the walls in the cave described us
To decapitate the heads of the people who broke trust
Beyond the nonbelieving
Unforgiven by the sacraments of sin
All the way from the beginning
I keep spinning
Good versus evil, whos winning?
My mind state taking a beating and still grinning
Underground and Im buried alive
Im resurrected and reflected through the Juggalo eyes
This aint no fucking disguise
This is the way that I look
And it will all be explained in the book (in the book)
Chorus
I want you to touch the mirror, saying Twiztid inside your mind 17 times
Would you survive in a world thats full of hate?
Or would you live and love then die and be buried and then disintegrate?
I want you to envision in the battle ground
With a light from heaven if I give them hell of the sound
Painted in the wind like the stench of the dead
Angels with broken wings and devils with severed heads
I want you to believe in the realm of the dark
Where souls are rotten like teeth and withered like tree barks
Screams can be heard, only faint in the sky
Demons with false tongues and bright yellow eyes
With his flesh being torn, by haunts and ghosts
With a flock of ??????? and unicorns
The monster in the medicine cabinet grows clear
Is it me or my reflection that Im seeing in the mirror
In the book (in the book)
Theyll all be explained in the book (in the book)
Chorus
3) The World
I.... You can catch a buzz off me from smoking the resin off my bong and disappear in the dark like the smoke in my lungs
Now will you walk with me, take a chance when the faces all talk to me, or when they're calling me
My eyes closed and I cant see straight, now its pitch black, cant breathe and I cant move like a heart attack.
Hung over, stoned sober, my last guy crashed and burned so game over
Control over a parallel you cant even fuck with
Cast half the spells and burn you in the dark shit crossed over with my faith in God, stigmata, bleeding from the hole in my arm
Im hanging from ropes and chains with my veins all cut up in a puddle of blood, monoxide, bitch, what up. Realm walker through the smoke I come, drank the ? with green eyes and sipping on blood.
Chrous:
What if the world couldnt get any worse than this?
I just did it just did it just did it just did.
Youre staring at a homicidal maniac straight out his biskit, you never know how deep shit can get until youre knee deep in it
So come along and witness things, dark enough to mainstream, sending eyes wander through the tunnels of your blood veins.
And if ya'll didnt know ? for hoes, aint no love for trolls, better roll for you get stole on, better, better get gone, for I grab this axe start hitting your ass the way I usually hit this bong
Hit this moist and coochie when I speak on point like see or fuck your 9 millimeter.
Real stupid, your killas carry an axe either in our hands or in the haters back watch them drip like candle wax
Caught up in the wicked web created by the light of them and now your homies dead, I think you better call an ambulance
Talking that, walking that, cant nobody fuck with me, but now youre on your back and labeled just another casualty
Chorous (x4)
Time is running out for the planet Earth. ?
You will make it, in society, or out of it
What if the world couldnt get any worse than this?
Time is running out for the planet Earth
What if the world couldnt get any worse than this
Youll make it, in society or out of it
Comatose (what?) fucked up on drugs
Scatter brain from an infection I got my blood
Monoxide bless the dead up (bitch what), hold it down
Keep these weak bitches from double crossing the underground
My space, my world, and my way
And Im a ? big dog so bitch dont play ( eat a ?)
My reflection is insanity thats all that I can see
Thats all that I can really truly be (yeah)
Brought up in a world of lies and hypocrites and tension
Where copy cats are waiting to perpetrate you invention (damn)
So listen up and lend an ear, here, you can borrow mine
Living for yesterday and today will tomorrow find (hey)
A place where people will understand
It aint the chips that make the man
Its the spirit heart and action
And you can try and argue with that
While me and Monoxide split this pack of cigarettes and smoke our lungs black
Chorus 4 times
4) 4 Thoze Of U
You hear that? What?
What? Woah!
We off the train tracks homeboy
Outta control
Me and Madrox, rocking bitches, slapping the world
I say some shit to make your toes curl quick, little bitch
Paint a picture like Picasso, from your blood when it drips
Take a sip, it makes me stronger than the stongest man
And my mind takes a journey to the farthest land
I'm the whole world's kryptonite
I got these bitches on they knees, kissing hands, crying begging for they life
I'm a put your knife to the neck (slice)
Gotta go, run you just a hoe, true you ain't a juggalo
(believe dat)
(?)
You get your head split, quick, some shit they can't stitch
I'm a scrub for life, don't let the hair style (?)
With a bag of weed looking to blow it
Those who don't know it, I'm Monoxide, blaze up a smoke
And pass that shit to your boy, and give his bitch a choke
(Chorus x2)
4 thoze of u that don't know
Never blow hydro
Are you afraid to go where I go?
Even though, call yourself a juggalo
Telling everybody that you dowwwwn
For thoze of u that don't know (hmm?),
It's Mr. Madrox (fuck yeah!)
First name, Jamie, can't nobody see me
And my brother M-O-N-O one the m-i-c
And basically my little brother Blaze, put it down
With thug mentality (that's right)
We represent the vicinity of the East (eastside!)
But there'll be no love for hoes or the police (all you thugs put yo shit on!, biyatch!)
What you thought it was? Bumping weak shit
Need to get some hatchet in your life (Yay! Yay!)
Cause you perpetrating, like we don't know
Yesterday you was a hater, but today you's a juggalo (biyatch!)
You just a false wearing sheep nanny ghost
Trying to fall up in the flock, with that same mopey dope (mopey dope)
Trying to turn you in the shot (Believe it is!)
Second hand south scanned underground
And plus a hundred grand
So fuck a fan base, show me family faces
No matter they size, shape, or races
Chorus x2
First off! (Here we go!)
Who better trip and get the sawed off
Pointed to the back of your head, acting like the dead
Don't play, 12 shells a day
Still put it down for my G's around the way (Hey! Hey!)
Hey, ain't nobody try to step to
Better watch your mouth homeboy, I'll powerplex you
(Ow!) Into the mat, now picture that
Your styles so skinny your noise is... (Hella, Hella! Phat, Phat!)
Phat enough to kick it with a gang of hoodrats
In the back of a chicken shack (Clucking)
Move it back to your jaw like a side effect (and fuck you hoodrat hoes in the projects)
Got a 12 gauge, and I'm holding it down
Who wanna ride wit me, cause I'm headed eastward bound
Call the T-W-I-Z-T-I-D-B-L-A-Z-E
And we ride till infinity
Chorusx 5
I hate everyone, I hate everyone, I hate everyone, I hate everyone
5) Through Your Eyes
Through your eyes you think were all the same
Through your eyes were all the same
Through your eyes you think were all the same
Through your eyes were all the same
Chorus (2x):
Through your eyes you think were all the same (Tell me can you see me now?)
Through your eyes were all the same
(t-t-t-t-t-t-t-tell me can you see me now?)
Im an optical illusion
Your expectations of me awaiting stone like Medusa
Lashing at me ripping out my mortal being
But your foundation is flimsy and slowly crumbling
Everything has an end
Now lets pretend that pipe dreams are made of medicine
Make me feel better again
Made me feel better than them
Or true or false sitting together again
I cant despise the way you capitalize
On situations the way you always seem to
It's been a surpise the way you speak those lies
Reassuring and convincing me that Im somebody, too
But Im not
See, you wouldnt comprehend this
Insignificant magic deep within, inside
But you wouldnt realize
That if I was looking through your eyes then I would wanna die
Chorus (2x)
I need the bogs and jungles and planets that you aint never heard of
Sit with gorillas in the mist and blaze the herb up
My thoughts are fixed with a 12 gauge
My skin is all covered in paint from head to toe trying to hide me from the sun rays
My wicked ways will be death of yall
My reflection is your curtain call
Bless me father, hear us all
My contemplations premeditated
Im heavily medicated
Into the underground is what Im dedicated
I cant handle so I blaze the weed
And I give a fuck less bitches if ya hating me
Just wait and see in turn full circle on the bottom again
Lookin up watching all the clouds
Turn purple, like your back ass out
I thought I told yall motherfuckers, bitch we dont die
Chorus 2x
I aint the one to blow your head off to the scapegoat
The one you bitches blame cause you sinking in your boat
Bitch I slit your god damn throat
And leave ya twitching
Twiztid aint the reason why yo ass bullshitting
(RADIO)
Them scared of playing us
Underground bitches, it aint no love for the famous
Get your ropes cut quick, low maintenance
Sitting in the dark and I aint got to make the playlist
Effortless excuses (my bad)
For why they dont saturate situations for they nooses
And who are we to go and call you out?
We done heard all the stories and dont what the fuck they talking about
Im not a puppet, so dont pull my strings
I dont need nobody trying to hold me, console me, control me, shit
Youre the one trying to change me, make me into something that Im not
Chorus (4x)
6) What's That!?!
Microphone check, 1, check 2 now what dat feel like?
Madrox:
They say were just a couple in the way, ass, talkin way too fast, and all our shit it sound like trash.
You cant see us, replicate us and try to be
us,envonius swab meet, twoo stripe adidas, now what
choo holdin down, dog yo whole style is sunk, yo
rhymes is wack yo shit dont bump, you say im hatin,
hell naw im jsut tellin teh deal, and since i hate you
then i dont give a fuck how you feel, we keep ya dead
jumpin, put yo hands up in the air, you can diss the
un-real, cuz the un-real dont really care,we dont give
a fuck, load bodies off in the trunk,everyday is
prolly the 13th wit bad luck, somehow we made it
through, dont know how, somehow we do, without relyin
on radios or interviews, where my killas at? Middle
fingers in the air, and we spreadin the numbers
everyday so be prepared.
Chorus:
What thats? thats what its like, and I dont want
nobody to know,(nobody)
What's that? thats what its like and I dont want nobody
to know(nobody) 4x
Monoxide:
I cut ya eye ball out wit an exact-o blade, you still
couldnt see my freek show my state, levitate up in
the middle of the room and have everybody shakin in
they kung-fu shoes, i got, madrox wit me packin a
bowl, I got, 17 keepin one in the hole, I got a ,
stash spot that I keep on the low, in case I gotta put
in work on a bitch ass Jugghoe, people sending me the
death threats, but i got somethin for you fake ass
bitches better believe that, my axe swinging I got ya
blood on my face, witcha body still floppin cut in
half at the waist, its like, deeper than a mad man,
shit it aint nouttin to lose but my shell and you can
have dat, never void, muhfucka never die, wit tha axe
and the pistol representin the East Side
Chorus
Madrox:
we got the dialect, to dialate yo intellect, we teach
of love and hate without no textbook or no internet,
we stomp on waves(waves) play in the graves (graves)
adn the take the minds of poserless and knee it at
your face, Man define minda frames, everyone is king,
and the pressures of the world are crumbled by teh
words we sing, I ain't content Im pissed and sick off
all this bullshit we all up in yo face, run up on this
Geractric
Monoxide:
WE aint the trance or the millenium, I cann tell ya
dat, you can keep that freestyle rap and back back, we
are the drama seekers, lookin for non -believers, we
walk and water and clouds, and slit the dream weavers,
I hope ya glad to meet us, now get a blaze up, you
jsut a hounddog, stalk bitch, so raise up, you outta
mind outta body, outta spirt, outta rhyme, sneak up on
you in teh dark from behind
Chorus
7) Left Field
Smoke a square and then prepare yourself
Monoxide, Monox-boogie, Mo-Diddy, Mo-Something
Smoke something, smoke a square, smoke a square bitch
Me and Violent, Me and Violent J
I'm the wickedest of wicked and by far
I'm destined for greatness
Killing off you people hate this
Now you can raise us in the top notch
Mag or book
And we still won't give you fags a look
Bitch boy, I'm gay-bashing
Come see my gun
I never hated fags till I got sued by one (by one)
My mental picture is painting me something ugly
And I still don't understand how my hands got all bloody
It's the Juggla!
A juggalo role-model
I stab people in the neck with a broken beer bottle
And then you meet me and expect a nice guy
You're lucky I ain't stuck a screw driver in your eye yet (hound dogs)
When I sign an autograph, I see you chopped up in my tub, soaking in a blood bath
With demons pissing on you like ROCK THE DEAD! (thoughts in my head)
I'm getting glued the fuck out with my homie fucking Violent J
And we don't give a fuck about nothing you fucking bitches say
We speak the word and he unheard the mystify
And when you see us, hug your momma and give her a kiss goodbye
It's a long dark ride, where you going there ain't no holding back
I'm the reaper in this bitch, there ain't no coming back
My tongue in fact conceal a casket
And spit some shit, so off the rip, it's a classic
Shut the fuck up, when we speaking bitch
Ain't yo mamma ever taught you shit
We stab individuals in they fatal spots
You got nine lives? Well I got 10 shots (yeah!)
I remember when we first got started
Clown paint and faygo, you thought we was retarded (whoo-hoo-hoo-hoo!)
Finally got you in the front row wilin
Now I'm gonna do it again with Zug Izland
I'm a axe holder, user, deep throater
Wouldn't know a juggalo if I showed ya shadowless
My reflection still casts a demon with green eyes behind stained glass
I see spirits and I talk to people that ain't there
They seem to vanish in thin air
Why don't you get ghost homie, raise up
While me and Violent J roll the weed and blaze it up (what?)
Real ass juggalos is all I care about (who?)
Fuck everybody else, and I don't want to hear about
And I don't give a fuck if you know someone that's down
I'll grab you by your neck and fling your fucking head around
I won't sign nothing
Fuck taking a picture
Fuck shaking your hand, I'll pull you at me and hit you (plaw!)
Then I kick ya fucking guts in until your ribs break
There's your mutha fucking hand shake, bitch (bitch, bitch, bitch)
8) Dirty Lil' Girl
Thanks for the pussy baby
Now I gotta go,
You were so freaky, lady
But you're just another hoe
Thanks for the pussy baby
Now I gotta go
You were so freaky lady
But you're just another hoe
When you sucked my dick
And I came all over your lip (oh shit)
The way you rubbed my ass
Made me cum all up in my pants (oh shit)
(Man, I can't beleive the way this bitch, tounged my balls, She had my dick so hard, I couldn't even fit it back in my drawers,)
Thanks for the pussy baby
Now I gotta go
You were so freaky, lady
But you're just another hoe
Thanks for the pussy baby
Now I gotta go
You were so freaky lady
But you're just another hoe
(I really ain't too much for that singing shit, but uh)
(Grab up on that little biscuit)
Everytime I see your face,
(Balls deep in your little cookie)
I just bust a nut
(Pussy looks like velvet with peaches and cream on top)
It ain't nothing to me baby, lemme,
(Put that panties to the side)
Grab up on that butt,
(That's how we do, I can't sing for shit, but I'll pull your bitch, what, I will pull your bitch, beleive that)
Thanks for the pussy baby
Now I gotta go
You were so freaky, lady
But you're just another hoe
Thanks for the pussy baby
Now I gotta go
You were so freaky lady
But you're just another hoe
Fuck you bitch
Gonna suck this dick
Have you ever, ever, been fucked, like a whore?
(Give me a lap dance, shit)
(Yeah, I'm talking about balls deep, pummeling, fucking, and plugging that pussy. Yeah I said pussy, do you like it better when I say cunt? Does that sound good to your little bitchtified ears? Or maybe I could just call it....you're pink....cookie. Would you like me to nibble on your cookie? Oh yeah....I like when you touch my nipples...)
You're a fucking pervert!
Hey man
I just got my dick in my hand
What the fuck is wrong with you? You're a fucking pervert!
Hey man
It's hard
Don't run away!
Thanks for that pussy!
You dirty
Dirty, dirty
Lil' girl
(Do you like it when I teabag your nose like that?)
Alright
You gotta drag your balls across her bitch ass lips
And stick them in
And tell her
SUCK THIS DIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIICK!
Bitch!
**Muffled talking**
Oh shit
Oh whattup y'all,
This is Blaze Ya Dead motherfucking Homie mothafako!
Oh wassup Blair?
Umm, this next track you're about to hear is called "Cnt",
Now it's gonna mean something different to each and everyone of y'all Juggalos and Juggalettes listening right now
But pay attention to the lyrics,
And put it on!
9) CNT
I can't figure out, figure out, what it is, what it is, where it is, where it is, I can't (2x)
Woke up in a daze off a half hour's sleep
With the drool on the pillow and my dick stuck to my bedsheet
Thinking, how am I gonna change the world today
I'm staring at the roaches sitting in the ashtray
Giving up ain't the way, I can guarantee
If you apply yourself to life like silly putty
Everybody, even if you ugly (huh?!)
You got a chance in this mutherfucker to be somebody
Don't let nobody stand in the way of what you want
And stop believing all the lies and the shit you've been taught
Even if you try, you can say you did
Instead of living your life always wondering what would happen
You can be the captain of your own enterprise - USS Realize
It's up to you, to make the change but you don't
And I can't figure out why you won't
I can't figure out, figure out, what it is, what it is, where it is, where it is, I can't (2x)
Can you help me now?
I'm sitting down and everybody with me is standing and looking around
I blacked out for a second and some really weird shit just happened, it was like a camera flashing
In my mind there's some really strange shit going on
But I just go with it, hope nobody notices it
I'm cool with everybody, everbody's cool with me
But if I don't know ya, I don't wanna know ya, that's cool just let it be
Infatuated with axes and sharp knives, decapitated from the infection of long lives, somebody better tell me what the problem is, fucking shut your mouth, and just tell us how to start the shit
Put me in the dark ?? and give the underground a purpose and start a moshpit right in the mall, and beat the shit outta each other til the last one falls
I can't figure out, figure out, what it is, what it is, where it is, where it is, I can't (2x)
Raise around the world that rotates
Cause we living everyday in growing and changing fate.
And I don't recognize or comprehend the word quit
Because it's not in my vocabulary, I don't understand that shit
And even if it all went bad
We will pick up the pieces and continue the way we always had
Cause life is a situation test
Whether you pass or fail, gotta always do your best
My momma told me I'm a half a buck short
And my pops is the reason I'm addicted to Newports
Sitting on the dock of the bay
I'm watching time pass by, cause today's tomorrow's yesterday
Get up, get out, get right, get tight
The weed lights, hand it to the left homie all night
I ain't the right, I ain't the wrong, I ain't the way out
I'm just escaping from this realistic playground
I can't figure out, figure out, what it is, what it is, where it is, where it is, I can't (2x)
10) Alone
All obsessed with the taste of flesh...
(same thing said backwards)
All obsessed with the taste of flesh...
(same thing said backwards)
Even though you think you're alone their always everywhere
(pushing me, pulling me, helping me, guiding me)
I must be insaaannneee, no their always everywhere
(guiding me, helping me, pulling me, pushing me)
Futher everyday yeah they're always everywhere
Would you feel like
(your left alone)
Would you get high
(and try to find a zone)
It's alright
(you're not alone)
Don't even cry
(because you're not alone)
(Some weird whispering)
("All obsessed with the taste of flesh..." backwards)
Even though you think you're alone their always everywhere
(pushing me, pulling me, helping me, guiding me)
I must be insane, no they're always everywhere
(guiding me, helping me, pulling me, pushing me)
Futher everyday yeah they're always everywhere
Sleeping to dream
(it feels like home)
Come to sleep here
(still we're not alone)
My soul is mine
(that's all I own)
Don't want to wait
(Don't wanna be alone...)
(Some weird whispering)
("all obsessed with the taste of flesh..." backwards)
Even though you think you're alone they're always everywhere
(pushing me, pulling me, helping me, guiding me)
I must be insane, no they're always everywhere
(guiding me, helping me, pulling me, pushing me)
Futher everyday yeah they're always everywhere
And you dont give a shit
(I'm seeing them every day)
If they were here with you now
(And not so far away)
But now they live in a realm
(Where everything is black)
And when your gone
(Their never coming BBBBBBBBAAAACCCCCCCKKKKKKKKK!!!!!)
Even though you think you're alone they're always everywhere
(pushing me, pulling me, helping me, guiding me)
I must be insane, no they're always everywhere
(guiding me, helping me, pulling me, pushing me)
Futher everyday yeah they're always everywhere
11) You're The Reason
We haven't come to the end of our journey
This is just the begining
The begining of what you ask?
The begining of forever
Through the eyes of many we are judged daily
And although their hatred for use may seem great
It will never surpass the love we pledge to each and every one of ya'll
Show me the reason why...
(we do the things that we do)
Show me the reason why...
(take a chance with me I won't let you down)
Show me the reason why...
(we represent the underground always have always will now)
Show me the reason why...
(take a chance with me I won't let you down)
You're the reason why I can express myself freely
And give the finger to those who try hate but wanna be me
You're the reason why I won't do 20 to life
You shead some light up on the might be able to change the world for all of us
You're the reason my heart is still pumping
And I ain't out on the corner dumping or shooting somthing
You're the reason we representing the twiztid sound
Fuck the mainstream, the life fo me is the underground
You're the reason why the hotlines are updated
And the website is always being upgraded
You're the reason why I'm glad to be a juggalo
And bring the wicked shit to every town now everybody go
Your the reason I be kissing the clouds
And walk through the curtain and captivate the whole crowd
You're the reason I've exsisted all along
You're the reason for this song...
Show me the reason why...
(we do the things that we do)
Show me the reason why...
(take a chance with me I won't let you down)
Show me the reason why...
(we represent the underground always have always will now)
Show me the reason why...
(take a chance with me I won't let you down)
You're the reason why I get no sleep
Somtimes it's just a couple days
On the tops it's weeks and weeks
You're the reason why I still got heart
For my los and lettes
And BIG KIDS for the most part
You're the reason why the season never change
If we paste our problems together
We all can re-arrange and stand strong
Your's the reason why we been here so long
And representing you for the beats that we flow on
You're the reason why we do what we do
If you see us putting it down, we representing you
You're the reason why I want to cry
Ya see we love ya muhthafuckas so much we dedicate our lives
Family, unity, with diversity and individuality so fuck popularity
You're the reason why we sing this song
And stay high till the break of dawn
Hit the bong and come along
Show me the reason why...
(we do the things that we do)
Show me the reason why...
(take a chance with me I won't let you down)
Show me the reason why...
(we represent the underground always have always will now)
Show me the reason why...
(take a chance with me I won't let you down)
You're the reason why I can walk on top of water
And represent your sons a daughters
You're the reason why I float below the ground
And when the lights go I'm still alight
Cause I'm living off of sound
You're the reason why I put my life into this shit
I swear to god if you don't feel me, I'm just as real as counter-fit
You're the reason why I've been chosen, selected
With the juggalos I'm connected
You're the reason why I stop to give a shake a hand, and hug the honeys
And tag a twiztid autograph
You're the reason why crows fly
You're the reason we scream DieMuthaFuckaDie to the outside
And everybody who ain't rapping this
You're the reason why the Carnival is blessing this
You're the reason why I act like a ninjalo
You're the reason why muthafacko I think ya know
Show me the reason why...
(we do the things that we do)
Show me the reason why...
(take a chance with me I won't let you down)
Show me the reason why...
(we represent the underground always have always will now)
Show me the reason why...
(take a chance with me I won't let you down)
I wont let you down...
I wont let you down...
I wont let you down...
I wont let you down...
Show me the reason why...
(we do the things that we do)
Show me the reason why...
(take a chance with me I won't let you down)
Show me the reason why...
(we represent the underground always have always will now)
Show me the reason why...
(take a chance with me I won't let you down)
Show me the reason why...
(we do the things that we do)
Show me the reason why...
(take a chance with me I won't let you down)
Show me the reason why...
(we represent the underground always have always will now)
Show me the reason why...
(take a chance with me I won't let you down)
It's coming...
It's coming...
It's coming...
It's coming...
It's coming...
(Some backwards shit. Something about "halloween")
4 The Fam
1) Wigsplit (Jalepana & Nacko Dip Mix)
(Monoxide)
We cracked your head in half
It wasn't funny but we laugh
Twiztid running this bitch for nine dash
A car crash is no equivalent
We far from innocent
Crossing the valley and we gets ignorant
Acting belligerent on the daily
Hoping that somebody can save me
But I guess I'm dead wrong
All by myself
Fuck everyone else I'm in a hole
And I can't breathe my lungs swole
Bad dreams when I sleeping
Everybody constantly creeping
Feeling so weak and I can't see them
My conscience keep leaving me
Falling in and out
Waking up in puddles of sweat and cotton mouth
Them down south niggas don't know about this
And niggas on the westside way to pissed
Because it's eastside niggas talking hardcore shit
Enough to get the northside hit
We legit like a mothafucka
Chilling with million dollar peoples
Digging up graves and acting evil
You looking for the sequel
More like something close to equal
You rappers don't even sequel with bitches in Toledo. What?
(Chorus)
Die, die
Die mothafucka, mothafucka
Die, die
Die mothafucka, mothafucka
Die, die
Die mothafucka, mothafucka
Die, die
Die mothafucka, mothafucka
(Madrox)
I smoke to many cigarettes and get high to much
Don't work enough
Shit is to rough
I could give a fuck less if the whole world blow up
Or what gang signs niggas throw up
I'm to fed up to keep my head up
So I let it drag
Can't afford a belt so my pants sag
Everybody seems to be a fag or a lesbian
But what the fuck happened is what I'm questioning
The president is prejudice against you and me
Then he's taking half our money and he chilling tax free
And if you ask me that's another smack in the face
We need to burn the White House and piss in his face
And every judge should do a minimum of twenty to life
If they can dish it they can take it, tell me that ain't right?
And every cop should be beat like Rodney King
Non stop from the summer till it turn to spring
Shove a donut in their mouth and a badge in they ass
Because the pigs don't get no class
They get their wigs spilt
(Chrous)
Die, die
Die mothafucka, mothafucka
Die, die
Die mothafucka, mothafucka
Die, die
Die mothafucka, mothafucka
Die, die
Die mothafucka, mothafucka
(Monoxide)
My life is falling to pieces
Fuck you I hope you die
In the casket where I lie
And burn my body so I wont attract flies
In my eye's a look of terror, cold as ice
So what if I slit my wrist once or twice
(Madrox)
Now I can split your wig with my aluminum bat
Or I can blow your eardrums with my brain dead rap
And you can call it this or that
But I swing to the other
Word to the Monoxide Child, my brother
No other represent this
Effervescent knowledge for Twiztid education
I got the lesson
Bloody text book
Kill the next motherfucker that look
And always shaken ya never shooken
Get your wig spilt bitch and we out (x3)
Tell these motherfuckers what we talking about
(Chorus Repeats Till End)
Die, die
Die mothafucka, mothafucka
Die, die
Die mothafucka, mothafucka
Die, die
Die mothafucka, mothafucka
Die, die
Die mothafucka, mothafucka
2) Superstar
"Whassup, man?"
"What up?"
"Can you believe I went in this mothafucking place and this, this arrogant son of a bitch behind the counter had the nerve to call me a fucking superstar"
"Rock star"
"No, I, no, a superstar, a rock star none the less, but a superstar, yes, no, and, and what I don't understand is how the fuck am I a superstar? How are you a superstar? We don't got a fucking video on MTV"
"No!"
"I got one car! And it's got a flat tire and a fucking broken rear view mirror"
"I got two cars"
"You got two cars?"
"But still..."
"You might be a superstar"
"No"
"I seen you flying around the hood"
"No!"
"You might be a superstar"
"Never!"
"Ok, well look, so I don't understand that shit, basically that shit ain't shit to me, I ain't a mothafucking.."
"You might be a rock star. Ya know, maybe a rock star"
"You could be a rock star. With a little bit of effort and a video. I can work you into some A&R. I can get you on the radio, you, my friend, can be a rock star"
"Nice"
"Warped Tour, baby"
(Chorus)
Superstar, you ain't shit
Superstar, you ain't shit
Everybody come on
Superstar, you ain't shit
Superstar, you ain't shit (Say what?)
Superstar, you ain't shit
Superstar, you ain't shit
Everybody come on
Superstar, you ain't shit
Superstar, you ain't shit
Don't let it go to your head
(Monoxide)
I'm rocking a phat ass mink, and some chipped sunglasses
So sweet and sticky they call me Lil Molasses
Don't let it fool you though, I'm a neck slitter
Chest hair permed, all covered in glitter
I got bitches falling out of my pockets at all times
Lying on me, spreading these rumors, to all kinds
Hating on me, leaving these people with false lines
Bitch, you must be out your god damn mind
Understand I'm the mothafucking shit, bitch
And you ain't got to say it, I can see it on your lips, please
Put my dick on a hot dog bun and put that in your mouth
And keep my name off your tongue, hoe (BIATCH!)
Pink fun and that Twiztid thong
I got my homie in the car waiting all night long
I ain't shit (Yeah)
You can let the whole world know
The only way I gets some pussy's if the bitch is a hoe (Eat a dick)
(Chorus)
Superstar, you ain't shit
Superstar, you ain't shit
Everybody come on
Superstar, you ain't shit
Superstar, you ain't shit (Say what?)
Superstar, you ain't shit
Superstar, you ain't shit
Everybody come on
Superstar, you ain't shit
Superstar, you ain't shit
Don't let it go to your head
(Madrox)
Superstar with the boots and a big old dick
Neck, chest, and dick tip covered in lipstick
Rhinestone sunglasses
Nipples tells us about those tender young asses
And fucking in a casket
We like ass with bounce to the ounce
All you lame hoes go and ask your friends what I'm talking about
Light built, with dollor bills
Got a chauffer with a limo
I ain't never touch a steering wheel
Besides I'm to fine to drive
And ever the show it's about getting high
Let's talk about you for a second
Then lets talk about me for an hour and a half
Oh yeah, here go that autograph you asking about
And don't forget to flash your titties on the way out
See, I'm a superstar, hell I'm on my own dick
Even though I ain't shit
And everyone know it
(Chorus Repeats Till End)
Superstar, you ain't shit
Superstar, you ain't shit
Everybody come on
Superstar, you ain't shit
Superstar, you ain't shit (Say what?)
Superstar, you ain't shit
Superstar, you ain't shit
Everybody come on
Superstar, you ain't shit
Superstar, you ain't shit
Don't let it go to your head
3) Gravy Boatz
(Chorus x3)
Mashed potatos, we're unable to row, riding on a gravy boat
Oh oh oh oh oh oh-oh gravy boat!
(Madrox)
We run shit like constipation on Exlax
All up in your pocket like Uncle Sam and the income tax
Can you relax when shit is run a mile a minute?
Play the industry like pussy, grab your dick and get up in it (Are you in it to win it?)
As we prevail, with shit so obese that it's tipping the scale
I been to Hell, heavy hot mothafucka walking the Earth since child birth
Never went to school, and when I did, I ate my homework
Never played a fool, and if I did, I was a poser
You can't blame a nerd for trying to get closer (Now I'm the poster boy!)
For geeks and freaks and chainsaw murderers that seldom ever sleep
They call me Stay-Puft Marshmellow
Man cause I was so fat my arms looked like they were sectioned off in rubber bands
Would it ever change?
I prayed and hope it
Throw a scoop of mash potatos, see the chorus for the gravy boat
(Chorus x3)
Mashed potatos, we're unable to row, riding on a gravy boat
Oh oh oh oh oh oh-oh gravy boat!
(Monoxide)
I'm on D!
Abstruction of justice and all that
Fuck the cops, where my mothafucking dogs at?
Your corner boy with the teddy bear nose, and the fake ass asortment of hoes
I'm changing clothes like a true scrub, maybe twice a week
And smoking weed till my eyeballs bleed
Once I hit the Lotto
Crazy money, millions and G's, and then I split that shit on the trees
Treat me like the freak I am
Don't ever route me on a tour to Japan, I base it all up on my sound scan
So glad you leave my tastebuds fiending, with a slow jam singing, and some fake thug clinging to ya
I see the gangstas just walk on through, and ain't a mothafucking thing you can do
Shit, my brain blew out on concrete, but my feet keep moving to another beat
Like the Jedi Luke Skywalker
(Chorus x3)
Mashed potatos, we're unable to row, riding on a gravy boat
Oh oh oh oh oh oh-oh gravy boat!
*musical interlude*
(Chorus x3)
Mashed potatos, we're unable to row, riding on a gravy boat
Oh oh oh oh oh oh-oh gravy boat!
4) Light N' Truth
You expect me to be young and dumb because of my appearance
I'm walking with the dead, and talking to the spirits
Open is a ear when a nigga broadcast
Hidden between the channels the remote pass
You don't have to ask, I understand you're scared
Sitting at the table you so eagerly prepared
Are you ready?
Here's the world in a nutshell
Evil is everywhere, everybody got a place in Hell
And Heaven's gates are tall and strong
And the Father is forgiving for however you wrong
If you think life is a game of chance, be prepared to throw down when it's time to dance
If you're young enjoy it, cause your youth is gold
Never waste time, every single day you grow old
Written is a page in the Book for you
And hard times and bad luck to see what you would do
(Chorus)
Now we look to the sky for the light and truth
I'll see you again in the morning
Now we look to the sky for the light and truth
I'll see you again in the morning
You're a machine
That's not really what I mean, what I mean is if you're programmed tight ya might not malfunction
Taught to be militant, given education so never be an idiot
If ya never wanna be a nothing forever, ya better stop all that talk and get your shit together
Ya gotta think
And take into consideration all the people, all the problems that they facing
You don't understand what your own life about, so how the fuck you supposed to help another mothafucka out?
Ya got bills piling up a mile high, got a card in the mail says some family died
And now you're stressed
Pressure is a bitch, you can go on like a sucker or stay and be victorious
Written is a page in the Book for you
And hard times and bad luck to see what you would do
(Chorus)
Now we look to the sky for the light and truth
I'll see you again in the morning
Now we look to the sky for the light and truth
I'll see you again in the morning
Raging is a way to escape
But I remind you that when you come back it's still gonna be the same way
It's up to you
Now what you gonna do?
You can cry to the world and tell them you played the fool, but nobody cares
We all got problems of our own, man
And you're so crazy that's it's hard to hold it down, and some of us break and fall apart
And some of us just pause and we need to restart
Thinking
Process of a man to evolve and create and conquer what he can
Living in a world where the elevated live well
The population double daily in Hell
And having all that gotta weigh the soul
Gotta have a mothafucka wanna lose control
Written in the Book is a page for you
And hard times and bad luck to see what you would do
(Chorus)
Now we look to the sky for the light and truth
I'll see you again in the morning
Now we look to the sky for the light and truth
I'll see you again in the morning
5) Vintage Interview With Monoxide
Describe a typical day for Twiztid before a show.
It's different in two different ways because we spend our days differently. You know, the larger one being sleeping until doors, and bein' a kaldascope of different things. I'm usualy up and walking around, fucking with the Juggalos. I go down to the venue and fuck around with them, smoke some weed with em. You know what I'm sayin'? Hang out, read through the book of spells. Stuff like that. But... it's different. We don't like the day. You know what I'm sayin'? If everything was night that would be awesome, because that's when we get our gig on.
Aight well okay when you guys are doing a tour, you may pass over some cities and some people think oh "Twiztid doesn't like us" you know "ICP doesn't like us" but obviously usually that's not the case. What does it take to put a tour together? You know like why do you pass over some cities sometimes or hit a city sometimes...
Well what it is, i'd say about 85% of the cities in the United States Of America already don't want us to play there. It has nothing to do with us, you know what I'm sayin? We know there's Juggalos everywhere and if we could go anywhere we could... But for example Milwaukee was a place, I mean, they didn't want us there. Their city officials were like 'Hell no.' Their governor was like 'Fuck you,' their mayor, everything. It comes down to shit like that, it comes down to politics. It has nothing to do with us, we don't make that. I mean, there are cities where we're like, we gotta go here, we gotta go there, but there's never been a time where we've been like 'We're never going there again' or shit like that. it's never like that. it's all up to the city. and it's getting harder and harder, dude they're doing shit like they won't let juggalos show up until, you know, 20 minutes before doors, shit like that. It's fuckin insane.
Now is it harder for you guys because of ICP? You know like i know a lot of places won't let ICP because of the faygo and they've heard the whole stories. Does that make it harder for you guys to book shows because you're with them?
Oh yeah. you know, we're thrown right into the same boat. Everybody who hates ICP, at least they have a reason to hate them. They'll give you a reason, but if you ask why they hate us, it's because we're with ICP. that's everybody. kids, parents, radio stations, video stations, record labels, promoters, booking agents. if they don't like them, 9 times out of 10 they dont like us. So what are you gunna fuckin do? Go around em.
Alright uh let's see. You guys releraes Mirror/Mirror as an EP, it had 10 songs on it though which is usually a little bigger, Why did you release it as an EP as opposed to waiting and putting four-five more tracks on and making it full length?
Well, actually we were doing something else. We were doing this Black Majik project. And that just kinda fell through, cuz it wasn't what we wanted. it was close, but it wasn't what we wanted. it was no different than a Twiztid song to me. it's like the song "Alone" was a Black Majik song, but I could picture it on Freekshow. So it was like, fuck, this shit's dope, we needa come out with an album. But we didn't want to come out with a full length. We didn't want everybody to take this album, like, this IS the big one, so to speak. there's no major label behind it, minimal distribution, you know, something strictly for the juggalos. We figured we'd say it was an EP to flip everybody's wig when they see, you know, 'Oh shit, there's 10 songs on here.' so that's dope, that's why we didn't print the track listing until you bought the cd and opened it and said "Damn, there's a lot more than 5 songs on here."
Uh let's see aight heres a question. On "Through Your Eyes" on the Mirror/Mirror, you said, or i don't know if it was you or Madrox right now but you said:
Im not a puppet, so dont pull my strings
I dont need nobody trying to hold me, console me, control me, shit
Youre the one trying to change me, make me into something that Im not.
And alot of people on the internet, i know there's a lot of bullshit and speculation on the internet
That we dissed ICP?
Yeah, yeah can you comment on that?
It's nothing like that. It's about the mainstream. Mainstream America and what happens when something like us is filtered into that. it's like, we were on Island-Def Jam, and the first thing they did was send us back a track listing with every word to every song, every line on the album, with fuckin lines crossed out of it. They want us on their record label, they want us to make them money, but they don't want us to do it our way. They want to change us. So we're like fuck you. We left that record label. No, hell no. Anybody who thinks that we're dissin ICP is a fuckin juggahoe. And you can print that.
It's just that, you guys didn't used to do make-up, people thought that you used to be more hip hop/rappier, and then Freekshow you got more rockier, like ICP was doin. So that's what led people to believe maybe this was some sort of diss.
If you think about it, ICP is not the only ones who did that shit. Papa Roach did it, Limp Bizkit did it, Kid Rock did it. You know, everybody did it. All these motherfucking rock bands are trying to be rap, and they sound like shit. They can't hold a candle to it. So, it was kind of like a pun almost, kind of like a joke. All these motherfuckers are doing it, so we're like "We'll show you how easy it is." We like it it's cool, but that aint us. All there motherfuckers are doing it, but we only get compared to icp. Which is cool, it's fine. We dont trip. But for people to think that we're dissin them, fuckin insane. I can't beleive that shit. But I dunno, I guess. It sounds like the juggalos want us to diss them sometimes.. fuckers are lookin for some drama. That's why I stay off the internet. For real dude, monoxide has nothing to do with the internet.
Can you give us any insight as to what the "Green Book" is?
You'll see. You'll see. You'll see. You'll see......
The Green Book
1) The Green Book
Legend has it that it was written by the dark ones
Ikitome Nekanavious, roughly translated, the Green Book
The book served as a gateway to the distant realms of the mind
It was written long ago when the sun was the brightest of radiant green glow
It was this monsterous energy that was used to ink the book
In the year 1970 A.D. the book was believed to be destroyed
Or was it?!
2) On The Other End
(Jamie Madrox)
Put me on public display and showcase
So there's an equal opportunity for everyone to hate me
I know you think it's a lie and it's a scam
Fuck the music, fuck the time, and fuck who I am
From where I stand
We digest shit like flies on trashcans
Overseers of the east revive wanting pentagrams
Time to open your mind
The possess by the rhymers eventually how they wind up
Damage, innocence isn't a friend
So it's hard to overlook and pretend where it all started
Half-hearted and semi-skilled
Still today unfuckwithable and unreal
Unbearable and unheard
Unmentioned and disrespected
I'm on levels and just worth
Subtract doesn't rob us of our confidence
But obstacles and booby traps are hateration nonsense
(Chorus)
Now on the other end of this microphone
Is the problems of a man whose mind is fucked up
And on the other side of the speaker spark
Is a nation that don't give a fuck!(You think we don't care?)
Now on the other end of the raps we spit
You can see that we don't give a shit (I think you don't care?)
And on the other side of the music we play
I question if you still relate (Can you, can you relate?)
(Monoxide Child)
Now I been both parted and spit on
Laughed at and hit on
You never had a clue that you were fucking with a time bomb
Now people see me on the streets and wanna talk
But when I lived right down the block though it was never worth the walk
And I ain't gotta talk, all I had to do was sit and listen
Home in the dark hile you hope that I diminish
And when I finish the judge will give me 20 years flat
Cause I went up in the studio and murdered the track
You got me pissed off and angry, you thought this would change me?
You gotta come better than that, I ain't afraid see
Your pitt bulls are dead and whe're the only dogs left instead
To rightfully guide the mis-lead
It's been 10 long years and all my blood, sweat, and tears
It's the reason I'm standing right here
Willing to die for mine, blinded by the shadows of crooks
Another day another page in the book
(Chorus)
Are you ready? (Ready)
See us for who we are we ain't have no worrie right here
Are you ready? (Ready)
Do you relate to the paint and what we're saying in the music that you claim to hear
Ready
See us for who we are we ain't have no worrie right here
Are you ready? (Ready)
Do you relate to the paint and what we're saying in the music that you claim to hear
Ready
See us for who we are we ain't have no worrie right here
Are you ready? (Ready)
3) White Trash With Tat-2's
(Monoxide Child)
Karate chopping mothafuckas like (Hiyah)
Lord of the Rings, I'll make the dragon breathe (Fiya)
It won't stop till my heart beat expires
And then I keep it going till the underground retires
We keep it darker then a vampire
With your body in my trunk, with my bumps and my spare tire
Monox I-D-E, when disaster strikes, it looks just like me
A wild germ set loose, I'm abused by most
I'm a plague that will wipe out most of the east coast
Come with me, run with me, try to escape
We love, not hate, now can you relate?
Burning me inside, with the pain of never knowing
Can't explain why the rain don't change, it keeps glowing
I'm a lighting rod
Rocking the dead, a little bit frightening and odd
But I never forget, because you know
(Chorus x2)
We be the all doing, the all seeing, the all knowing
Chainsaw, baseball bat, and axe toting
Eastside, white trash with tattoos
This is how the fuck we live
This is what the fuck we do
(Jamie Madrox)
Twiztid in this bitch, double 0-tre
And we crush any nemesis
Jamie Madrox, got shaped like a jellyfish (Like a succubas)
Brain of a scientist *Gibberish*
I'm the adbomible beast from the east
I'm the walker of the dimension X, in search of inner peace
I'm everywhere and nowhere at the same time
Scales of the book, a savior of mine, remains by my side
Inside, where all the negativity goes
Sprayed down with herbicide so love will never grow in this host
And I'm changing forms, scared to death to come in view of great thunderstorms
It hurts far worse, lighting never strikes in the same place twice
You got to be precise to exist in the midst of the don't say shit
To the maniacs with eyes in the back of their head
(Chorus x2)
We be the all doing, the all seeing, the all knowing
Chainsaw, baseball bat, and axe toting
Eastside, white trash with tattoos
This is how the fuck we live
This is what the fuck we do
(Jamie Madrox)
Hostile
Slapping a chicken head and our styles evadable no matter what you said
Are you stupid? You need to clean your earholes
Smash on a clown no matter how many zeros
These superheros don't ride brooms
Smoke mary jane, and leave the club with some mushrooms
I don't need no X to fly high, who's the next to die?
I'm already high and trying to stay alive
(Monoxide Child)
Now everybody blaze a bag of weed and relax
And live your life through the underground with the maniac
Why they saying that? Is it cause of my tat? Because I'm white and spitting a rap?
Is it cause I keep coming with an axe and an "x" in the middle of my head?
And I wish I was dead?
The only thing I wanted instead was to be left alone
And stay the fuck out of my zone
So come and get me
(Chorus x2)
We be the all doing, the all seeing, the all knowing
Chainsaw, baseball bat, and axe toting
Eastside, white trash with tattoos
This is how the fuck we live
This is what the fuck we do
4) Afraid Of Me
(Chorus x2)
I'm so
Hidden and you're never gonna see
I'm cold
Forgiven all because of my beliefs
I'm no
Body that you ever wanna be
Cause I know that the world is afraid of me
(Monoxide Child)
Now you can try to sedate me, assassinate or just hate me
But there's nothing that you can do to me lately
Now I'm greatly accepted in the mind so I'm confused and intertwined
From being rejected so many times, I wanna leave it all behind
So kind of you to pick up the album and give it a try for once
And run and tell your homies that these motherfuckers will die for us
So many questions, fingers pointing for answers
Suggesting that I'm the cancer that lingers inside the pasture
With green grass up to my neck, and situations that's too fast
To think about and most people can't dream about
A hundred million miles and every single second
And every time you hear this record I want you to feel me on every sentence
Reminisce from descendants of past treasures
We'll embark on a journey that'll stay alive forever
Plus I would stand over on my side of the fence
Regardless of the circumstances or the consequences
(Chorus x2)
I'm so
Hidden and you're never gonna see
I'm cold
Forgiven all because of my beliefs
I'm no
Body that you ever wanna be
Cause I know that the world is afraid of me
(Jamie Madrox)
I am my own worst enemy
I'm not the smartest motherfucker and shit, I don't pretend to be
And why I am the way I am is not a mystery
My mind's not in proper working order or in therapy
The brain's confused and mentally abused
Life's been hanging on a string so what the fuck I got to loose?
And what the fuck I got to prove to you?
If you don't know me by now, you'll never know me
You can put that on my real homies
I got problems and they stack like bills
And I relate to the broken, bleeding heart love killed
And I awaited in the shadows, awake in the dark
Hoping to talk to the passed on, I'm falling apart
I'm such a mess and decisive, I'm fading away
I'm out of touch with society and living today
Never relying on my sanity, I through it away
To become the maniac that's got your attention today
(Chorus x2)
I'm so
Hidden and you're never gonna see
I'm cold
Forgiven all because of my beliefs
I'm no
Body that you ever wanna be
Cause I know that the world is afraid of me
(Monoxide Child)
Can you keep a secret?
Well I'm afraid world because they want me to die, can you believe it?
But I'm still alive... and been floating since '95
With my chin held high but I'm so dead inside
Let the problems just roll and put them back into a pile
Because its just a bunch of shit that I can't deal with right now
And I'm tired of always guessing and messing it up again
And the next day it's even deeper and I'm steady sinking in
(Jamie Madrox)
I took a look at myself and came to grips with what I found
It was a vision of a child, disturbed and broke down
No soul, no heart because I gave it away
No time for feeling sorry, I'll grieve another day
And all those tears are stored in storm clouds
That hover above me and cover the ugly
Continued to haunt me when I was feeling low
That's the same reason I hold on and never let go
(Chorus x4)
I'm so
Hidden and you're never gonna see
I'm cold
Forgiven all because of my beliefs
I'm no
Body that you ever wanna be
Cause I know that the world is afraid of me
5) Wondering Why
Jamie Madrox)
On the windows in my mind at night
There's some things going on, some of them are not right
I've been locked in this house, in this abusive home
No one is there on the couch and I'm alone
Inside of my head, things are unclear
I don't rely on the person I see in the mirror
And I don't die for the chance to be standing right here
Sometimes I'm a smart ass when being sincere
(Monoxide Child)
I see everything's flashing, I wish it would stop
There's just something that makes me so nervous about cops
All their pushing and shoving and macing my eyes
It will only keep burning this hate that's inside of me
Hitting me, kicking me just for the fun
And all I keep on thinking is "Go for the skull!"
To protect and to serve are the words you should heed
And if you don't, we're gonna watch you bleed
(Chorus)
Wondering Why? (Why?)
Not giving up (No)
Nothing can break me
Wondering Why? (Why?)
Not giving up (No)
Nothing can make me
Wondering Why? (Why?)
Not giving up (No)
Nothing can save me
Wondering Why? (Why?)
Not giving up (No)
Nothing can change me
(Monoxide Child)
She loves me and hates me, it's all just the same
But I can hear her screaming and yelling my name
Now her face is all blue and her eyes are all red
From the drugs that she keeps on popping
Instead of me helping I'm learning and pushing away
The visions and memories of things she would say
They keep coming and flashing so I keep on laughing
Bitch, you never should've fucked my boy
(Jamie Madrox)
I'm in touch with my fear, that's why I stay afraid
And I'll stay that way until night turns to day
And them nice words you say will slowly mutate
And become the better part of you we all love to hate
And well, speaking of fate, I'm trying to relate
To the ever growing destiny and it's amazing shape
They tell me I'm straight and then diss me all day
There's a website debate, was it all a mistake?
(Chorus)
Wondering Why? (Why?)
Not giving up (No)
Nothing can break me
Wondering Why? (Why?)
Not giving up (No)
Nothing can make me
Wondering Why? (Why?)
Not giving up (No)
Nothing can save me
Wondering Why? (Why?)
Not giving up (No)
Nothing can change me
(Monoxide Child)
It just keeps calling me, whispers my name
All alone I was sitting down in the darkness again
All my friends, they are dead but remain in my head
So I truly believe that they are all my enemy
Telling me why, and I'll tell the sky
That Hell is all real and that Heaven's a fantasy
Capture me mentally nothing substantially evident
Except that my head's a little fucked up
(Chorus x2)
Wondering Why? (Why?)
Not giving up (No)
Nothing can break me
Wondering Why? (Why?)
Not giving up (No)
Nothing can make me
Wondering Why? (Why?)
Not giving up (No)
Nothing can save me
Wondering Why? (Why?)
Not giving up (No)
Nothing can change me
6) Call Me
*New Messages*
*First New Message...*
(Jamie Madrox)
Hey. What's up? Uhh, I just got out of the studio. I'm trying to give you a call and see if we're still on for tonight. So, uhh, call me back and we can see if we can get things poppin. Alright call me. *click*
(Monoxide Child)
Hey. What's going on? Just calling to make sure that we're still doing that thing tonight. Make sure you ain't forgot about me, you know what I'm saying? Make sure you give me a call? 8 o'clock give me a call. Peace. *click*
(Shaggy 2 Dope)
Hey. Sup? You told me to call you. We're supposed to do something or whatever. Aight well check this out. I'ma try calling you back 3-4 more times before you answer, alright? But uhh, yea. We'll do something fresh tonight. *click*
(Monoxide Child)
Hey. What's going on? It's like quarter after 8, you know what I'm saying? I'm getting a little worried. Maybe you're about to stand me up or some shit. You need to let me know what the fucks going on or something. God ble- it's freezing out here. Give me a fucking call! Peace. *click*
(Jamie Madrox)
Hey. What's up? It's me again. It's 9:30. What the fucks going on? I thought we said we were fucking doing something. Call me back. Aight, peace. Bye. Whatever the fuck. *click*
(Shaggy 2 Dope)
Hey. What the fucks going on over there? I called you 4-5-6 time's man. You ain't answering man. Where you at? Supposed to be meeting up with me. I thought we were gonna go to the roller rink and shit tonight man. What the fucks going on? Call me. *click*
(Jamie Madrox)
Hey look. If you don't wanna fucking hang out with me, that's fine. But at least have the fucking common decency to give someone a call, alright? Just fucking call me. Alright, bye. Take care of your fucking fat ass. Bitch.
7) I'm The Only 1
(Monoxide Child)
I should have knew she was a freak by the walked
And when I talked to her it was like she never got caught
To this day, she swear to God it wasn't shit
Unless she straight up just tripped and fell up on a fat dick
I know I been around the block a few times
So I really didn't mind that her mouth had some stretch lines
She had me thinking I'm a straight up Mack
When in fact, I'm just another who can hit it from the back
And attack her intestinal track and leave a puddle of spat
Down the middle of her pimpled ass crack
And then smack, I had to give that bitch a black eye
Because the pussy just don't feel right, don't know why
I thought I was the shit and had this all on lockdown
Come to find out that my girl's just a cockhound
I couldn't deal with it, I had to bail out quick
Because that bitch just love sucking strange dick
(Chorus x2)
She said I'm the only one
...Said I'm the only one
...Said I'm the only one
Fuck You!
(Shaggy 2 Dope)
What up young freaky freak tantalizing tender?
Ain't seen you in a week and you know I'm on the tether
Whatever. I'm free at 3:45, remember?
I'll call you around 8:00 and we can get together
Damn, now this bitch she should do a thing or two
Grabbed my meat and did the Electric Boogaloo
Awww shit! What the fuck she did?
Had my nuts kick stepping and my wang did the Jig
That ain't shit, check it out homie
Pull my wallet out my pocket and check my I.D.
For sure, just to make sure it's me
And I'm a Michiganny coming straight from the D
We dicked it up, we dicked it down
I hit it from the back, she gave me ridges around
But fuck all that, instead I have her a call
*fucking* PAUL!?
(Chorus x2)
She said I'm the only one
...Said I'm the only one
...Said I'm the only one
Fuck You!
(Jamie Madrox)
Son of a bitch
This bitch got big old hickies on her neck
And dick on her breathe
Trying to kiss me talking about "Hey boo..."
What the fucks wrong with you? (Dumb Bitch!)
You could have brushed your teeth after licking his balls
You could have had the decency to give me a call
I was worried like a motherfucka hoping you was straight
While you was sucking and fucking some strange trouser snake
I thought I was the only python in your thong, bitch
That's the same pussy that I put my fucking tongue onto it
Exactly how long that this been happening?
You going around and me just for action
What am I? Some kind of dumb lame fuck?
Or just another dick in your butt?
Say something
Were you trying to crush my heart just for fun?
It was my fault for thinking when I thought I was the only one
(Chorus x2)
She said I'm the only one
...Said I'm the only one
...Said I'm the only one
Fuck You!
8) Speculationz
(Monoxide Child)
Speculation has it, that I'm the freakiest one
I like to rip out my tongue and spit the black magic
And I'm supposed to be fucking some crack addict without a rubber?
And I already got a baby by her mother?
They say I'm a sci-fi wizard of sorts
And my momma, she was a banshee, she was drowned by the courts
They say my little brother Jamie, he's dead and in a grave, and I'm all alone and afraid
And everything I gave has been so underestimated, I've been hated by generations
For having conversations with people who didn't make it
How could I fake it?
I'm a monster, remember me? The weirdo with the axe, from another galaxy
I keep a blender in my kitchen filled to rim with the blood
And spit suspicions of me drinking it up
So it's fucked, scatter stones, get out my Kool-Aid
I'm blasting away from all you haters
Hit me up on my two-way
(Chorus x4)
Besides some bullshit falling down
I'm okay
(Jamie Madrox)
Speculation has it that I'm a drunk and a drug addict
A shit talker, always trying to start static
A borderline faggot, with long fingernails
Either that or he's a coke head, but I don't think he cares
Speculation has it that I have already engaged in sexually fantasies with me and Gwen Stefani
A video taping, internet downloads
Speculations is called is the one who gets boned
I can't escape it, mistake it, or fake it out
Look you in the face as if I don't know what you talking about
Speculation, you heard I don't spit on no bodies shit, but no, don't hate me
Many mouths to feed, and many personalities, and me looking to get P.A.I.D
Is it a lie or is it true?
You can put that on our skills they stay snug like my Batman suit
(Chorus x4)
Besides some bullshit falling down
I'm okay
(E-40)
Smash the flash I have the plastic backing
Speculation, hateration, me and Twiztid don't give a ...
Mistaking, papered up, smashing independently
With a dedicated ass fanbase, and don't a mothafucka hear from me
Speculation, see they just don't know
I be rapping too fast, they be listening too slow
I be spitting sluggish
E-40 be spitting thuggish
E-40 be representing the bottery up in the cop, got the dirt popping
Ain't no stopping a pimp
Walk with a limp
Elbows on bimp
Flopping on hips
Sipping on sip, sipping on sip
Dipping and skating and bounce to this shit
Me and Twiztid be twisted
Me and Twiztid be gone
Me and Twiztid be blisted
Me and Twiztid be stoned
Gone on our head, dead, dead wrong
Smoking turtle, beating on our chest like King Kong
Conversating acting and poking, that's how it's hanging today
Trying to persuade this liquor into giving me brain
(Chorus x4)
Besides some bullshit falling down
I'm okay
9) The World Is Hell
(Monoxide)
I can see him walkin into class
They are all starin and at some point a couple mother fuckers start to laugh
They're talkin about me, but they do it to they friends
Cus they all afraid of whats gon happen in the end
Now my ears keep ringin only meanin that the devil sings
And prays on broken wings
I'm not a new thing consumated out of faith
I've been assembled and created by all of the things you hate
I'm uncontrollable but still i get the last laugh
I got your presidents head inside my garbage bag
Be alarmed everybody cus the bird's out
My last warning was last year the words out
I take revenge of the american mute
And fire bomb on your campain boost from house roots
And thats the truth as only Twiztid can tell
Make sure its all covered cus the world is hell
(chorus)
The world is hell I'm hearin' what you sayin
But your fakin all that hopin and stayin as if its changin
The world is hell but change must come from within
Speakin your mind is that another sin from within? (2x)
(Madrox)
Lets begin with the way that we act death and destruction
Collides with an axe killing is a function
Taught to the world that your better then the mind
That through television to the age of 9 is solidified
Little time bombs just waiting to explode
On the whole world turning the world into a hole
And its your fault so many young are dumb
And turn to drugs and be like fuck an education
The homeless starving strung out and dying
Feeding out of garbage cans barely surviving
A lost generation
Stuck somewhere between the real
And the mind and imagination
Some call it hell
Livin life everyday maybe this is hell
Evils everywhere and anyway if you're good youll go to heaven
And if your not you'll be destined to stay alive till the year 2057
(Chorus)
(Esham)
What's the price of betrayl? Plus ya de-dwell from Hell
Time'll tell if I'm nailed to a cross like Christ
Murder's on the mind of many muthafuckas at night
Stevie Wonder wouldn't wanna see the shit that's in sight
The World is Hell - the day the Twin Towers fell
The day the Titanic set sail, the anthrax mail
But who you gon' tell? Nobody's listenin' nitro glicerin
Pistols poppin' and bullet's whistlin, the music's twisted
Helluva heavenly, for ever but don't miss it
The World is Hell, two blocks away from where I sleep
Now I lay me down to sleep, my soul; the angel's, they keep
The World is Hell... The World is Hell...
(Chorus)
(Basketball Head)
Oh yeah that's right ladies and gentlemen
The only station' playin yo hot hits
Twiztid & Esham "The World Is Hell" remix
Right here on W Hot Mix FM 108.4
On ya hot ass dial, that's right
And we givin' away 2 pairs of tickets
To the R Kelly/Michael Jackson concert
It's gon' be live down at the
"Come on in, and Touch 'Em/Feel 'Em/Grab 'Em" Hotel
Ya gotta be 18 and under with no ID required
Without further adu`, we gon' get into some more music right here on...
10) Nikateen
Monoxide, blaze up a smoke!
Monoxide, blaze up a smoke!
I might smoke a Marlboro for the fuck of it
But I'ma keep it menthol till you all wanna puff on it
Rough and ragged, and my voice is all raspy
Teeth all rotten and yellow, my breath nasty
I smoke 3, 4, 5 packs a day
Just rotting my moustache away
It ain't no time to play, cause I get winded so quick
And when I spit it's so yellow and thick it'll probably make you sick
And wanna throw up
Now, baby, hold up
What you mean it ain't no smoking in there?
I'm about to blow up
I like my shit whenever, know what I mean?
And I can't help it if you can't appreciate my nicotine
I'm not a quitter
So laugh and give no love that patch
I'd rather smoke by the pack
Now where my mothafucking smokers at?
Now light it up and take a hit
You gotta admit that you addicted to my menthol, bitch
Monoxide, blaze up a smoke!
Monoxide, blaze up a smoke!
Monoxide, blaze up a smoke!
Monoxide, blaze up a smoke!
11) U Don't Wanna Be Like Me
(You dont wanna be like me)
(Monoxide Child)
I can walk on water and freeze it on step one
And then I'll stick my finger in it and melt it like it was hot sun
(Jamie Madrox)
Well I can turn your adam's apple into apple juice
Start to strangle mothafuckas till their face turn blue
(Monoxide Child)
I can be the world's greatest serial killer of all time
And I'll end your fucking life at the drop of a dime
(Jamie Madrox)
I can float above the clouds, way up in the sky
And it's my choice if I live or die
(Monoxide Child)
Or I can be the strange pizza man that always knocks twice
And when you open up your door I give your mothafucking neck a slice
(Jamie Madrox)
I can take a million dollars and just throw it away
Cause it'll never replace a single ounce of my sanity
(Monoxide Child)
I can be the last angel standing on top of the hill
Or the green demon waiting on your window sill
(Jamie Madrox)
And I can become an icon for the oppressed
Cause their hearts still beating in their unforgiven chest
(Chorus x2)
You Don't wanna be like (Me)
Don't wanna be like
You Don't Wanna be like (Me)
Don't wanna be like
And this is the mind of a serial killa
(Jamie Madrox)
I can buy a shotgun from Target with attempts to set it off
I can load that bitch in the parking lot and shoot that shit off
(Monoxide Child)
And I can be the book of the dead, a vampire or a demon
But either way your fucked, cause when I leave your not breathing
(Jamie Madrox)
Well I can part the sea with the wand of a wizard
And turn a hot day into a windy blizzard
(Monoxide Child)
I can be an axe in the backs of people who wanna trash talk
And leave your body slaughtered all over your momma's sidewalk
(Jamie Madrox)
I can disappear into the air like a phantom in the night
And I can die if I'm exposed to excessive sunlight
(Monoxide Child)
And I can show you how to dig a bitches grave in less then 20 seconds
And I'll shove that bitch in there and let her family get to guessing
(Jamie Madrox)
I can grab you out of your world and show you horrible things
And I can show you the terror that curiosity brings
(Monoxide Child)
And I can be the last straw, that puts you over the edge
And leaves eleven at your work place dead
(Chorus x2)
You Don't wanna be like (Me)
Don't wanna be like
You Don't Wanna be like (Me)
Don't wanna be like
And this is the mind of a serial killa
You
Me
You
And this is the mind of a serial killa
You
Me
You
And this is the mind...
12) Serial Killa
(Jamie Madrox)
What is it about a serial killa that attracts you?
And makes this music that you can sharpen an axe to
Taking you back through a hallway to a black room
No walls or ceilings, just doorways to pass through
You choose, chainsaws are always nice
But razorblades and knives are way more precise
When it comes to cutting, this shit here is an art
And we finish what we start, that's what separates us apart
From other motherfuckers, not saying no names
But them other motherfuckers (Ain't family)
And they say I'm sick, too sick
Well how sick do you get?
When you see a chest without a butcher knife buried in it
Wait a minute, give me an axe
I wanna smash your ribcage in half
For every time you laugh on our behalf
Will you let me another chance to redefine?
The mind of a serial killa
(Chorus x2)
Serial killa
K I double L A
Fruit looped out of my mind like Godzilla (Kill)
Serial killa (Killa, Killa)
Torture and destroy (Killa, Killa)
Serial killa (Killa, Killa)
(Monoxide Child)
Could it be the blood? Maybe it's the blood you like
Or maybe it's my blatant disregard for life
Most people are afraid to deny it
But not me though
I keep it old school like a mink coat
Rusty blade, at least 12 inches
With the tipped cracked off from stabbing to many bitches
I'm digging ditches with a mental mind state
Just slit up and get vicious within a dark place
Throw ya mercy on the head of my axe
And pray to God I don't split you in half like train tracks
I can't control it, so I just put it in my music
And hopefully other killas can use it
Don't confuse it with the same old game
Cause the shit that I kick could put a glitch in your mainframe
Wicked to the bone I am
And you can meet me in the dark if you think I'm playing, what!
(Chorus x2)
Serial killa
K I double L A
Fruit looped outta my mind like Godzilla (Kill)
Serial killa (Killa, Killa)
Torture and destroy (Killa, Killa)
Serial killa (Killa, Killa)
(Tech N9ne)
Who's the real killa?
Who's the motherfucka ya love and I hate
But in the mist will fuck with real millas
Trust ya bitch, we'll jock, you'll trip
We'll shock with pistol cocked (This the shit to knock)
Who am I?
Amerikilla, gorilla, the Juggalizzle my nizzle
With Psychopathic I'm rapping, we set to gangrene
Killa killa, the realla, banana fanna I feela
Nigga with a millimeter with the infrared beam
(Jamie Madrox)
The axe is family, and for the family
I use the axe to separate your anatomy
Ain't no being mad at me, the shit ain't even worth it
I said I was a serial killa, not perfect
It's not my fault that I can't be trusted
And people like me aren't all disgusted
Some will slit necks and into skull crushing
And killing people over next to nothing motherfucker
(Chorus 2x)
Serial killa
K I double L A
Fruit looped outta my mind like Godzilla (Kill)
Serial killa (Killa, Killa)
Torture and destroy (Killa, Killa)
Serial killa (Killa, Killa)
13) Marsh Lagoon
(Jamie Madrox)
If everything is going my way
Then why does it suck so much to be Eric Ritter today?
I'm like the captain of the football team
And every girl who's someone in my school, they wanna suck my dick or sleep with me
I get big props, and high fives
For them quarter back sneaks from the 30 yard line
I never fuck with drugs, I only drink for the buzz
I can handle my liquor, and my daddy is a judge
And he looks out for me
But what about the prom queen?
It's been at least two weeks since she's been heard from or seen
Susan Casada, her momma is a lawyer and her daddy is a doctor
Her picture's in my locker
Her body's in the lagoon, underneath the lily pads
Glow from the moon, dark watery tomb
Consumed the body, then pulled her below
I wrapped her in my letterman coat and slit her throat
Then I let go
Loudest splash I ever heard
And from that day forward I haven't spoken a word
And from that day forward i haven't spoken a word......*repeated again distorted*
(Chorus x2)
The marsh lagoon
So many wanna dump their dead in here
Only the water
Only the waters know what stories they bare
(Monoxide Child)
My name's not important
You never thought you'd see the day when you would see me again
But now I caught you
I've been abused, confused but uplifted
So I choose to keep this inside but that shifted to a hate that'd keep me alive
Untill your heart stops
Then padlock your time box and dropped it in a black marsh
To Hell and back is where my mind has been
And once upon a time I had a friend I thought I really could confide in
Flashbacks of the touching
Uncomfortable feeling
Can't sleep much at night
I'm crawling the ceiling
Got me feeling like I'm sick and depressed
Cause everybody that I told, they just layed it to rest
But now I'm 25
And I'm sick of all the talking
Now I'm stalking you, waiting by the door that you'll be walking through
No disguise so you can recognize my face
And all the shame and disgrace will be the reason I dismantle you
I handle you like a candle
Break you in half and then I laugh at you
Soak you in gas and make you flammable
I burned the body and I gathered the ash
And then I sprinkle the lagoon every time I get the chance
(Chorus x2)
The marsh lagoon
So many wanna dump their dead in here
Only the water
Only the waters know what stories they bare
(Violent J)
I got dark secrets
Eventually I told everybody
One day I'ma snap and leave a crime scene bloody
But they only think I'm playing
I'm just a Dave from Donut Hut
They always like "What up Dave Nut?" when I show up
But that doesn't really bother me I suppose
Yet there's a darkness inside of me
Which eagerly grows
When I was younger I murdered off some neighborhood squirrels
And this abandoned garage was like my own private world
Now it's "Honey, I had a bad dream again"
I'm tripping
Demons eating me alive and burning within
I gotta feed it
I roll down another dark street
I'm trying to find something alive so I can smother out it's heartbeat
I'm thinking a hooker
You think I'm bullshitting?
I reach for my leathers, but I only find my wife's mittens in the glove box
Circle some blocks
I pick the chick up, I let her suck the dick up, before I cut her neck up
She kicked for a minute, not putting much in it
I never thought I'd get this mad
I'm glad I did it, I admit it
Feel so much better, a neck wetter, a throat shredder
I got blood on my sweater and I better not get a head, of myself
The first matter is disposal of the body
I found the perfect spot out past my Uncle Marty's
It's some hidden lagoon where it be dark all the time
I dumped her there and got on with mine
(Chorus x2)
The marsh lagoon
So many wanna dump their dead in here
Only the water
Only the waters know what stories they bare
(Violent J)
Only the trees
Only the fish
Only the bugs
And only the water
Truly really know
What happened that night
When right went wrong
That's how they got there
(Chorus repeats till the end)
14) Bobby's Dad
(Chorus x2)
Hate
Don't like the way
Don't like the way
Don't like the way you (Hate)
Don't like the way
Don't like the way
Don't like the way you (Hate)
(Jamie Madrox)
I'll slap that bitch in the face until she bleeds (Hate)
Beat you down for all the times you cheated me (Hate)
I don't like you
I don't like you
Don't like the way you (Hate)
I don't like you
I don't like you
Don't like the way you (Hate)
(Chorus x2)
Hate
Don't like the way
Don't like the way
Don't like the way you (Hate)
Don't like the way
Don't like the way
Don't like the way you (Hate)
(Monoxide Child)
It was love at first sight
But now it's just another arguement that turns into a fist fight
And I just might, pick up a pistol and let her have it
Blow her fucking brains all over the kitchen cabinet
Call me a faggot cause I'm hanging with my homies and not you
And you're at home feeling lonely, now what ya gonna do?
Call the cops and I'ma show you why I'm twisted
I'll straight up leave the precinct shit fried and blisted
(Chorus x2)
Hate
Don't like the way
Don't like the way
Don't like the way you (Hate)
Don't like the way
Don't like the way
Don't like the way you (Hate)
I don't like the way you hate.. when you hate
I don't like the way you hate...when you (HATE)
(Chorus x2)
Hate
Don't like the way
Don't like the way
Don't like the way you (Hate)
Don't like the way
Don't like the way
Don't like the way you (Hate)
15) Hydro
*Some Talking*
(Layzie Bone)
Smoking hydro, feeling fine, slow sipping on wine, wine, yeah, ghetto wine
Hydro, yeah, should of been told ya, living proof soliders, winos
So come and light the spliff dawg and it better be that hydro
(Monoxide Child)
Now all these people wanna smoke some weed with Twiztid
And see if we really smoke that's all that's listed
From bubblegum to super skunk, 1 to 5
I even smoked a little bit of some shit they called the beehive
I been to Europe and made Amsterdam cry
Cause me and Madrox straight smoked them hoes dry
I'm like fuck Cheech, Cheech don't even hit the bong
And I've did 30 days from drinking cleanall with Tommy Chong
I shot a movie with the guy from Halfbaked
He didn't smoke, but he was funny
So I guess he's only half fake
So rake those seeds out your weed
I'm not smoking that shit that you're about to roll up
To me, don't even look potent
And I ain't choking of them stems and seeds
And why does everybody say they smoke more weed than me?
It's not a race it ain't no contest
Winner roll the weed up
Think about that and keep the treat up
(Chrous)
From the chronic to the green ass weed with no seeds
To the boogie that'll make a motherfuckers lungs bleed
Smoke down in the car cant breathe everybody wanna smoke with me
To the dawgs with the pre-rolled blunts in the air bumping this like we don't care
Dirty piss violated again I'm in the system and I just cant win
(Layzie Bone)
Twiztid's gonna get ya
Twiztid's spliff that is the mission
What we hitting is that chronic weed
Quickly to split your gone
Have you tripping coughing, laughing long
Better go around and get you some
Roll it in a blunt, or we could rip it from a bong
It's the potent that can keep me up
And help me keep my rhyme in focus
I'm in this hocus pocus like there's magic in every puff
It's magic to the man to handle it if you can
If you ain't put in on the weed, you ain't smoking, understand?
I gives a damn about a so to so rudey lovers love to play
Store the weed you got on stage and makes sure its the purple haze
No need in holding back, gonna spend the extra money
Split the philly up the middle, go on and lace it with that honey
So we can burn slow
So we preserve smoke
Cause you know we love to blow smoking on that hydro
(Chrous)
From the chronic to the green ass weed with no seeds
To the boogie that'll make a motherfuckers lungs bleed
Smoke down in the car cant breathe everybody wanna smoke with me
To the dawgs with the pre-rolled blunts in the air bumping this like we don't care
Dirty piss violated again I'm in the system and I just cant win
(Jamie Madrox)
One puff and it blows ya head off, second puff you're set off
The third, toking shit on your chest ya wanna let off
Pass the joint, pass the point of being tore down
I'm so high that my heartbeats starting to slow down
Fingernails are roach clips for gormet smoking
Smashed up glass pieces slash my whole face open
I'm zoning and I don't feel a thing
I probably won't recall a single things that's happening
My medicine is sold by the dope man
Quarters and halves, and big boys and Q.P's that come with fat price tags
How much are ya spending? Whatever it takes to get
Rid of these headaches and shakes make no mistakes
I come with green for the green, an even exchange
No money for a bag of brown backyard boogie
I get so high that you would have to rip me out of the sky
For the feeling that the real green provides
(Chrous)
From the chronic to the green ass weed with no seeds
To the boogie that'll make a motherfuckers lungs bleed
Smoke down in the car cant breathe everybody wanna smoke with me
To the dawgs with the pre-rolled blunts in the air bumping this like we don't care
Dirty piss violated again I'm in the system and I just cant win
16) Frankenstein
FRANKENSTEIN!
I'm not a clone, I'm a Frankenstein
Created through the visions of a mastermind
This face, this soul, this rhyme is mine
But ya'll don't notice FRANKENSTEIN!
Verse 1: (Jamie Madrox)
So what if I use jumper cables to kick-start
This retard and his mother in the music game of street smarts
Bitch we been doing this since '93
Ten years in this so-called industry
What I see is so many stars sucking dick
What we be is something that's truly flipping the script
What y'all know is only what they provide you with
A song is a song even if you call it a hit
My face is my property, painted up or not
Wearing a mask, whatever I have or have not
Become is an extension of who I be
Ain't nobody writing raps for me and basically
We put in mad work for the little that we've attained
Ain't no plaques covering my wall with my name
But my ever-growing family is spreading in mass
Enough to scare the shit out of your playa hatin' ass
And you still wanna call me a clone?
Chorus: (2x)
I'm not a clone, I'm a Frankenstein
Created through the visions of a mastermind
This face, this soul, this rhyme is mine
But ya'll don't notice
FRANKENSTEIN!
Verse 2: (Monoxide Child)
You couldn't plan this kinda widespread
I'm shedding skins like chameleons just to keep off my disguises
Now I'm hearing that this is the only reason that the people play me but they really hate me when my make-up's off
You sound soft goo, and I'mma put it in the words of the B-I
Then maybe you will realize
This ain't a game and I ain't a clone
It ain't the fame it's the microphone
And all the family I've obtained over the years and represent
And for the same years you've been hating and disrespectin'
Violent J put us up on the ground
And said you gotta keep an axe on your waist at all times
And there's a whole lotta people that's just looking to ??
So don't worry about the haters and just bring it from what's inside
So this soul, this song, this rhyme
Is the soul of your very own Frankenstein
Chorus: (2x)
I'm not a clone, I'm a Frankenstein
Created through the visions of a mastermind
This face, this soul, this rhyme is mine
But ya'll don't notice
FRANKENSTEIN!
Verse 3: (Colton Grundy)
If they're both clones then what the fuck am I?
A painted dead body soaked in clothes, formaldehyde
Known to swell ya eye, straight knock out teeth
And bring the heat to ya zone leaving some smoke in the street
Knockin' the beats, knockin' ya throat, knockin' ya door off the hinges
Fuck you bitches and all you haters layin' on the pole
Fuck what you know! I'm playing baseball with hater domes
And telephone poles because I'm out cold
Colton the Undying; Blaze Ya Dead - you know the rest
And it's the mother fuckin' shame to catch a bullet in ya chest
For some shit you said when you was high and thuggin'
Now the gats in your face and look who ain't saying nothin'
You's a fake yourself and fuck your wealth
And fucking with a Frankenstein is bad for your health
And you can put it on my casket and my fan bases
This 40, these nuts, and our painted faces
Chorus: (2x)
I'm not a clone, I'm a Frankenstein
Created through the visions of a mastermind
This face, this soul, this rhyme is mine
But ya'll don't notice
FRANKENSTEIN!
17) Everybody Dies
Everybody dies
Everybody dies
(Jamie Madrox)
Patchwork, sewn together from dues to dirt
From earthgrown and weather conditions of the desert
And everyone's a part of it, some more then others
Sons, daughters, and brothers, laywers, accountants, and even grandmothers
New comers and old faces, people of any races, and familiar places
Parents and teachers, prostitutes and preachers
Throw ya hands to the sky and pray that he can see us
Living how we got to live, and doing what we got to do
Praying for another day so we can fight and make it through
Some of us are designed for crimes, some of us designed for rhymes
Still we congregate in unemployment lines
One of a kind, and still kinda strange, same book, same world
Just we on another page. (one more time)
One of a kind, and still kinda strange, same book, same world
Just we on another page...
(Chorus x2)
Come on, we on another page
(Everybody dies)
Come on, we on another page
(Everybody dies)
(Monoxide Child)
Once I lit a smoke off a bitch I fried
And I ashed it in her face when she died
Who you bitches you calling regular when you out of my zone?
Like a celluar phone that's stuck on roam, now get ya mind blown
That's me and my man at your door, and we looking for a reason to start the war
You should of never tried to take a stab at us
And you never should of rapped on us
We see the game from way the others hurried and rush
We broke them down, rolled them up, sparked the flame and smoked them all in the dust, what?
You couldn't touch me bitch, not even if you wanted when it's supposed to
Bitch I'll have your whole block haunted
Flaunt us like the beans in your chilli, we all know the really really
Monoxide slap your girlfriend silly
Big Willie get your throat cut and left bleeding
While my homeboy's banging your girl, while ya leaving
(Chorus x2)
Come on, we on another page
(Everybody dies)
Come on, we on another page
(Everybody dies)
(Bushwick Bill)
What ya looking at, where ya bitch at?
I'll make her bounce on till the back's up
Thinking you're something that your other playas tap off
Holes in your stomach, till your whole waist snap off
Pour on some 'nac, bite the bottle cap off
Hate it with a passion when a bitch nigga act off
Ride on ya hood everyday and never slack off
Never let it get squash, never let it slide
Die mothafucka, die mothafucka, die
(Anybody Killa)
Flip through a couple pages, looking into my background
All you see is the dead around
Daddy always said there'd be days like this
Now daddy's dead and gone cause he was granted his only wish
I can't believe all the drama when it comes to death
Ain't nothing you can do but pay respect
Slip into the afterlife, feeling light as a feather
Everybody dies, so quit acting like you livin' forever
(Chorus x2)
Come on, we on another page
(Everybody dies)
Come on, we on another page
(Everybody dies)
18) Fat Kidz
Yo fritz, put on a mothafucking beat, that we can shake our mothafucking rolls to
Yo, fat kidz are ya with me?
Put your mothafucking hands high in the air, let me see your little chubby digits
It's about to get sweaty in here ya'll, you might want to bring a fan
It ain't easy, being about 250, when you're 15 years old
That's what real life's about
Hey yo, fat people are hard to kidnap
So if you're fat and you're all in this bitch, then grab your nutsack
Fat bitches, don't feel left out
Cause you can grab one of them skinny bitches, and knock her ass out
Chubby love, show a ninja some
Cause this fat motherfucker stay ready however they come
A hungry rapper, cannible lyricist
I got host of MC's like you inside my shit
Standing poolside with a t-shirt on
Unless I'm showering or fucking, my clothes stay on
I got double cheeseburgers chasing me in my sleep
And fine hoes checking me out but scared to speak
Off the chain, off the scale, I ain't watching no weight
I'm at the barbecue high ass hell fixing my plate
XX to the X-L, hit me 3 times
Come correct with my burger and fries, the king sized
"This song is dedicated to all the fat people world wide, dead or alive. Biggy Smalls, The One Man Gang, Chubb Rock, Chris Farley, 8 Ball, John Candy, Big Pun, Bam Bam Bigalow, Fred Bearing, Kevin Smith, E-40, Matt Nips, King Kong Bundy, Fat Joe, Blaze Ya Dead Homie, Fat Albert, and the Fat Boys, and Grimace. Monoxide use to be fat."
19) Hom-Sha-Bom
(Jamie Madrox)
Your whole lifes about to change in the next 20 seconds
As you glance theres a lady running at your car half naked
Bleeding from her neck to her chest
And four guys chasing after her with axes and they look fucking possessed
Without thinking you unlock the doors to lend a hand
Before she gets in the car theyre approaching and coming fast
Hit the gas and she wont stop screaming
She keeps saying over and over that she was mauled by a demon
Blood, so much blood it was unreal
Shed go quiet for a second then go nuts and grab the steering wheel
Just calm the fuck down, youre scaring the shit out of me
Im gonna take you to the hospital and leave you in the lobby
You're gonna be fine, side wiped in my blind side
By a goose and a quarter with one headlight
Just then I looked him right in the face
And seen two glowing eyes peering out of a pillow case
Now what the fuck is that? I think your friends are back
Hey lady wake up, youre bleeding all over the dash
As I pushed her on the shoulder, she turned around and bit me
First the guys with the axes and now this bitch wants to kill me
(Chorus)
Hom-Sha-Bom
Release the spirit and move along
We'll be coming
Theyll be coming for you and it wont be long
Hom-Sha-Bom
Release the spirit and move along
We'll be coming
Theyll be coming for you and it wont be long
This body doesnt belong to you (I know)
This body never belonged to you (I know)
This body doesnt belong to you (I know)
This body never belonged to you (Just go)
(Monoxide Child)
Now they're on the side of us
I can either run us both off of the road or crash into a school bus
I'm looking out and see one of my front wheels
Go bouncing off a tree and now it's headed for my windshield
Pieces of glass are in my throat
And this bitch is in the front seat laughing like it's a joke
And now I look and see them coming, walking
They got their axes and they're talking in Aramaic or maybe it was Latin
I'm kinda woozy and I'm starting to trip
Cause this bitch must have bit a fucking hole in my wrist
I feel it thriving like a heart attack
But I can't think about that and I all see is the end of a bloody axe
Come smash through, all in my windows on both sides
And all these hands grabbing us out the ride
And choke holds applied and I'm thrown across the street
Face first and I'm so weak that I can barely even speak
There's gotta be some kind of code or witch practice
Some sort of a horrific movie of Black Magic
All the blood in my eyes, it couldnt hide
And by the screams I heard, they must be ripping out her insides
(Chorus)
Hom-Sha-Bom
Release the spirit and move along
We'll be coming
Theyll be coming for you and it wont be long
Hom-Sha-Bom
Release the spirit and move along
We'll be coming
Theyll be coming for you and it wont be long
This body doesnt belong to you (I know)
This body never belonged to you (I know)
This body doesnt belong to you (I know)
This body never belonged to you (Just Go)
(Jamie Madrox)
I can't see, to much blood inside of my eyes
But I can kind of make out silhouettes to my surprise
I'm in the clear, no one surround me
But across the street it sounds just like the Exorcist movie
Screaming, crying, parked cars flying
Around and smashing into the ground, it's devastating
The strange motherfuckers with axes got us surrounded
I wonder if they're gonna kill her, my heart's pounding
Drowning in anticipation
I mean if they kill her, they're killing me and that's a fucked up situation
She's changing into a demon with every chant
They're saying in that language that I still don't understand
Then a burst of light exploded
And the ground started shaking and the side of a building a portal opened
She doesn't look anything like she did before
She's got the body of a snake with wings and devil horns
(Chorus)
Hom-Sha-Bom
Release the spirit and move along
We'll be coming
Theyll be coming for you and it wont be long
HOM-SHA-BOM
Release the spirit and move along
We'll be coming
Theyll be coming for you and it wont be long
This body doesnt belong to you (I know)
This body never belonged to you (I know)
This body doesnt belong to you (I know)
This body never belonged to you (Just Go)
20) Darkness
How come this wasted time is such a loss expressed on minds side?
I'd give you everything if you just let me stand beside you
Your kind is so amused and still confused by what you live with
Your darkness just won't go away
Your light, it's time for you to shine on today
Nothing but darkness in me
(Chorus)
Darkness, night time
No moon in the sky tonight
Feeling like our lives been tucked away, today
Life is darkness, forever remain, and again
How come these things you say they always seem to grow and haunt me?
I'd give you everything if you just let me stand beside you
You seem to think that I would let things slide and have you change me
This darkness just won't go away
No light, inside for me to shine on today
Nothing but darkness in me
(Chorus x2)
Darkness, night time
No moon in the sky tonight
Feeling like our lives been tucked away, today
Life is darkness, forever remain, and again
And again (x15)
No light, inside for me to shine on today
Nothing but darkness in me
(Chorus)
Darkness, night time
No moon in the sky tonight
Feeling like our lives been tucked away, today
Life is darkness, forever remain, and again
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