Bury Me Alive
Twiztid Lyrics


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[Monoxide Child]
I don't give a fuck, right!
Dead face with the eyes white.
Intimidate you with my eyesight.
I'm trying to hide from the average.
Everyday we startin static.
Livin with the maggots.
Masters of the black magic.
My shits for killas with the twiztid tats on they backs.
My shits for killas who walk around with the ax.
My shits for killas screamin I would rather die.
Then see you motha fuckas doin MTV live.
You can keep the mainstream life and all the ho's.
I'm steady cussin in video's.
For Juggalos.
I'm underground where the dead don't sleep.
Keep us a secret to thw world and watch the posse increase.
So if you feel me then bury me alive.

[Chorus 2x]
Bury me Alive(Bury me Alive).
Run with the Psychopathic Hatchet.
Then hide!
Bury me Alive(Bury me Alive).
Keep it in yo kliq and fuck the outside.

[Jamie Maddrox]
Strickly for the juggalos, bitch I thought you knew.
Cause we sealin up the mainstream ears with crazy ?tunes?
So they can hear a word we say.
We stay twiztid, speakin voodoo them bitches wouldn't understand it
anyway.
Walk with a ax when the sun falls.
Talkin to the ouija board for predictions of the holocaust.
Give a fuck less about video or airplay.
We stay ?? and scream till the head break.
This is your shit it was made for you.
don't let the radio influence you.
And tell you what to listen to.
And everybody at MTV can suck my dick.
Tellin me we'd be the shit if they labeled us a buzz clip.
Man fuck that!
We be beneath the ground.
We rose with the hatchet, you can hear the wicked sound.
In your eardrums, don't let the others get a taste.
And if they start bump it, it gonna smack them in the face.
Then bury my alive.

[Chorus 1x]

"With a fury of buckshots.
God Damn they ruthless." 2x

[Monoxide Child]
This ain't no ???? so nobody dancin.
I only fuck with the dead and my motha fuckin advances.
Chances are, you outta luck when you fuckin with the killas.
Psychopathic, fuck it we be the illest.
Keeo it the realist.
Like everybody else that be doin that.
I'm in the back in black, chillin with the bloody ax.
When we attack.
We have your whole crew shook.
You fake ho's know, twiztid wrote the god damn book.

[Jamie Maddrox]
And I don't give a fuck.
Perpatrators you can suck my nuts.
Say you bought the album, but don't know a single cut.
You's a bandwagon rida givin juggalo's a bad name.
We'll fuck you up for that, bitch this ain't no fuckin game.
Fuck all that shit that the print wrote.
Magazines is toilet paper, glorified for the assholes.
Fuck Publication.
Syndication.
Music Segragation.
Cause we run beneath the nation.
So bury me alive.

[Chorus 1x]





"With a fury of buckshots.
God Damn they ruthless." 2x

Overall Meaning

The song "Bury Me Alive" by Twiztid is an anthem for the underground horrorcore rap scene. The lyrics of the song depict the artists' rejection of the mainstream music industry and their pride in catering to an audience of Juggalos, fans of the Insane Clown Posse and Psychopathic Records. The rappers Monoxide Child and Jamie Madrox express their disillusionment with the current state of the music industry and criticize the lack of authenticity in mainstream music. They declare their allegiance to the Juggalos, who appreciate their music for its "crazy tunes" and "voodoo" themes.


The chorus of the song, "Bury Me Alive," implies a desire to be buried along with their music, shielding it from mainstream influences that would dilute its essence. Monoxide and Madrox take pride in being underground and appeal to their fans to keep the music within their clique, away from the outside world. The song also stresses the importance of being true to oneself and not getting influenced by the radio, MTV, or magazines.


Overall, "Bury Me Alive" captures the spirit of the horrorcore rap scene, which revels in its darkness and subcultures. The song is a call for authenticity and rebellion, urging fans to stay true to their roots and never compromise their values.


Line by Line Meaning

I don't give a fuck, right!
I'm indifferent and carefree.


Dead face with the eyes white.
My face lacks any expressions and my eyes look pale and eerie.


Intimidate you with my eyesight.
My gaze is imposing and frightening.


I'm trying to hide from the average.
I'm avoiding being like everyone else.


Everyday we startin static.
Every day is full of conflicts and tension.


Livin with the maggots.
I live among the inferior and disgusting people.


Masters of the black magic.
We are skilled practitioners of dark magic.


My shits for killas with the twiztid tats on they backs.
My music is for the hardcore fans who have tattoos of our logos on their backs.


My shits for killas who walk around with the ax.
My music is for the people who carry an ax and are violent.


My shits for killas screamin I would rather die.
My music is for those who would rather die than live a different life.


Then see you motha fuckas doin MTV live.
I don't want to see anyone rejecting our music and performing on MTV.


You can keep the mainstream life and all the ho's.
I don't care about the mainstream lifestyle and the promiscuous women involved in it.


I'm steady cussin in video's.
I use profanity in my videos.


For Juggalos.
My music is dedicated to our devoted fans, the Juggalos.


I'm underground where the dead don't sleep.
My music is in the underground scene where everyone is tough and never sleeps.


Keep us a secret to the world and watch the posse increase.
We want to be a secret from the world so our popularity among our supporters grows.


So if you feel me then bury me alive.
If you understand and relate to my music, then embrace me even after death.


Bury me Alive(Bury me Alive).
Emphasizing the desire to be accepted even after death.


Run with the Psychopathic Hatchet.
Continue supporting our entity, the Psychopathic Hatchet.


Then hide!
Despite running and supporting us, stay secretive and hidden from the mainstream.


Keep it in yo kliq and fuck the outside.
Stay loyal to your inner circle and ignore the outsiders.


Strickly for the juggalos, bitch I thought you knew.
My music is solely for the Juggalos, and I assumed you knew.


Cause we sealin up the mainstream ears with crazy ?tunes?
Our music is abstract and unusual, and we're dominating the mainstream music scene.


So they can hear a word we say.
But we're still getting through to mainstream listeners with our words and messages.


We stay twiztid, speakin voodoo them bitches wouldn't understand it anyway.
We remain original and mysterious by communicating through voodoo, which outsiders wouldn't comprehend.


Walk with a ax when the sun falls.
We carry an ax around when the sun goes down, implying we are dangerous.


Talkin to the ouija board for predictions of the holocaust.
We predict the future by talking to the ouija board, and the future we see is disastrous.


Give a fuck less about video or airplay.
We don't care about appearing in videos or getting airplay on the radio.


We stay ?? and scream till the head break.
We remain enthusiastic and loud, franticly screaming until our audience can't take it anymore.


This is your shit it was made for you.
Our music is for our supporters as it's relevant and resonates with them.


don't let the radio influence you.
Don't let the radio dictate what you listen to or influence your taste in music.


And everybody at MTV can suck my dick.
We have no respect for MTV or their staff and don't care about their opinion.


Tellin me we'd be the shit if they labeled us a buzz clip.
They told us we would benefit from being buzzed about, but we're succeeding without their influence.


Man fuck that!
They don't control us, and we don't want their influence.


We be beneath the ground.
We remain in the underground scene away from mainstream culture.


We rose with the hatchet, you can hear the wicked sound.
We found our success due to our supporters' loyalty, and our sound is unique and unsettling.


In your eardrums, don't let the others get a taste.
Our sound is only for those who understand and appreciate it; we don't want it to be used or shared with others.


And if they start bump it, it gonna smack them in the face.
If they listen to and reject our music, they will regret it as it will face serious consequences.


Then bury my alive.
Emphasizing the desire to be accepted even after death


This ain't no ???? so nobody dancin.
Our music is unsuitable for dancing and only for listening.


I only fuck with the dead and my motha fuckin advances.
I only interact with those at a cultural disadvantage, and I don't accept any other perspective.


Chances are, you outta luck when you fuckin with the killas.
If you provoke us, you will face the consequences and are unlikely to succeed.


Psychopathic, fuck it we be the illest.
We are the greatest and most exceptional Psychopathic people.


Keeo it the realist.
We remain authentic and true to ourselves.


Like everybody else that be doin that.
Unlike the mainstream people who are all the same, we differentiate ourselves.


I'm in the back in black, chillin with the bloody ax.
I stay in the shadows, usually dressed in black and holding an ax covered in blood.


When we attack.
When we confront outsiders, we fight back fiercely and usually win.


We have your whole crew shook.
We've intimidated and frightened the people under your command.


You fake ho's know, twiztid wrote the god damn book.
Even those pretending to be like us, know that we are the ones who set the standards and co-wrote the book with our supporters.


Perpatrators you can suck my nuts.
We have no respect for the perpetrators attempting to copy our style.


Say you bought the album, but don't know a single cut.
You claim to support us by buying the album, but you don't know any of our songs.


You's a bandwagon rida givin juggalo's a bad name.
You're a dishonest supporter jumping on the bandwagon and ruining our fans' reputations.


We'll fuck you up for that, bitch this ain't no fuckin game.
We'll harm you for ruining our reputation and making us seem inferior to others.


Fuck all that shit that the print wrote.
We don't care about anything written in print about us.


Magazines is toilet paper, glorified for the assholes.
Magazines only exist to glorify popular figures that appeal to the less intelligent people.


Fuck Publication.
We don't care about being published or famous.


Syndication.
We don't want our content to be distributed commercially.


Music Segragation.
The music industry divides and segregates the audiences based on cultural differences.


Cause we run beneath the nation.
We're part of the underground scene that's beneath the mainstream culture.


With a fury of buckshots.
We respond to attacks ferociously and with an unmatched force.


God Damn they ruthless.
We are ruthless and unforgiving to those who threaten us.




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Gone Sharing 4 Jesus

Poem To Twiztid.....
Twiztid im forever blessed for all the messages that you sent
Helping me through the roughest times Id never forget
All the times I wanted to die
But you wouldn't let me quit
You made album after album
That I knew I could never miss
So if I died I'd be bullying myself
So much respect I'll give
2018 shout out to all the wicked



TheFallenOne The Devil

Music video awards
Alright y'all
Teen summit
Check it out
Just talked to Alex
Warped Tour
Big things goin on big things
VH1
First of all I got y'all on Jenny Jones
Tour with Marilyn Manson
Billboard
Where the credits are rolling at the end and shit
Friday night videos
Rolling Stone Magazine
I got y'all on MTV's Rock and Jock
Summertime, Spring Break, volleyball, half time tour
Ricki Lake
Perform with Limp Bizkit
Right before Coolio dawg (Big things)
Right before Coolio and right after Mase
That's it right in between
And uh Spin Magazine
I got Blaze on that Real World cast (Channel 3)
I'm still workin on y'all for Road Rules (I told you)
Lollapalooza
And I got y'all on the cover of Nickalodeon Magazine
I don't give a fuck right
Dead face with the eyes white
Intimidate you with my eyesight
I try to hide from the ads bitch
Everyday we startin static
Live with the maggots
Masters of the black magic
My shits for killas
With the Twiztid tags on they backs
My shits for killas
Who walk around with a axe
My shits for killas
Screaming I would rather die
Than see you muthafuckas doin MTV live
You can keep the mainstream light in all the hoes
I'm steady cussin in videos for juggalos
I'm underground where the dead don't sleep
Keep us a secret to the world
And watch the posse increase
So if you feel why don't you bury me alive
Bury me alive
Run with the Psychopathic hatchet man (Aight)
Bury me alive (Bury me alive)
Keep it in your clique fuck the outside
Bury me alive (Bury me alive)
Run with the Psychopathic hatchet man (Aight)
Bury me alive (Bury me alive)
Keep it in your clique fuck the outside
Strictly for the juggalos
Bitch I thought you knew
Cause we sealing up the mainstream ears with crazy glue
So they can't hear a word we say
We stage witches speak of voodoo
Them bitches wouldn't understand it anyway
Walk with an axe when the sun falls
Talkin through the quiji board
For predictions of the haulocaust
Give a fuck less about a video or airplay
We stay unedited and scream till they head ring
This is your shit it was made for you
Don't let the radio influence you
And tell you what to listen to
And everyone at MTV can suck my dick
Tellin me we'll be the shit
If they label us a buzz clip
Man fuck that
We deep beneath the underground
We rose with the hatchet
You can hear the wicked sound
In your eardrums
Don't let the others get a taste
And if they start to bump it
Go and smack them in they face
And then bury me alive
Bury me alive
Run with the Psychopathic hatchet man (Aight)
Bury me alive (Bury me alive)
Keep it in your clique fuck the outside
Fire your buckshots
Goddamn they ruthless
Fire your buckshots
Goddamn they ruthless
This ain't no club scene
So ain't nobody dancin
I only fuck with the dead
And my muthafuckin advances
Chances are you outta luck
When you fuckin with the killas
Psychopathic fuck it we be the illest
Keep it the realest
Like everybody else doing that
I'm in the back in black
Chillin with a bloody axe
When we attack we have your whole crew shook
You fake hoes know Twiztid wrote the goddamn book
And I don't give a fuck
Perpatrators you can suck my nuts
Say you bought the album
But don't know a single cut
You's a bandwagon rida givin juggalos a bad name
We'll fuck you up for that
Bitch this ain't no fuckin game
Fuck all that shit that they print bro
Magazines is toilet paper
Glorified for the assholes
Fuck publications, syndications, music segregation
Cause we run beneath the nation
So bury me alive
Bury me alive
Run with the Psychopathic hatchet man (Aight)
Bury me alive (Bury me alive)
Keep it in your clique fuck the outside
Fire your buckshots
Goddamn they ruthless
Fire your buckshots
Goddamn they ruthless
Bury me alive
Run with the Psychopathic hatchet man (Aight)
Bury me alive (Bury me alive)
Keep it in your clique fuck the outside
Bury me alive (Bury me alive)
Run with the Psychopathic hatchet man (Aight)
Bury me alive (Bury me alive)
Keep it in your clique fuck the outside



All comments from YouTube:

Ricky Ray

This is one of the best songs they have ever put out.

The mixtape X

We don’t die was.

DjTheDon614

Mostetasteless is there best shit they put out then got to corny and mythical

Rickey West

Bruh there isn’t no fuckking way your name is Rickey ray and you like this shit!!! MY NAME IS RICKEY RAY BRUH WE HAVEEEEE TO MEET

Rkh

I also like wrong with me

Anthony Harder

My god yes

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Anthony L

Crazy, 20 years later still looking for this song on YouTube. This song got my pumped up for sports in HS and college. Love this!!!!

Notnilc Popcorn Cruncher

Add another 5 years now cause it's still a whole fire album

Gerald Kassin

16 years ago I bought this album. A whole posse of juggalo for life were then formed. I listen to very different music nowadays, but to this day I have not heard a better album.

Rock Lee

@The duh ScRIP Shunn Sadly Twiztid sold out hardcore, we won't get anything like this ever again.

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