Leff Field
Twiztid Lyrics


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Smoke a square and then prepare yourself
Monoxide, monox-boogie, mo diddy mo somthin. Smoke somthin
smoke a square bitch. Me and Violent J
I'm the wickedest of wicked and by far I'm destined for greatness
killin off you people who hate this
Now you can wait to sing the top notch mag or book
and we stil gon give you fags a look
Bitch boy I'm gay bashin, consume my gun
I never hated fags till I got sued by one
My mental picture is paintin 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 screwdriver in your eye yet
Houndogs, when I sign an autograph
I see you chopped up in my tub soakin in a blood bath
with demons pissin on ya like "rock the dead!"
oh shit thoughts in my head

I'm getting blew the fuck out, with my homie Violent J
and we don't give a fuck bout nothing you bitches say
We speak the word of the unheard and mystified
and when you see us huggin momma give her a kiss goodbye
It's a long dark ride where you goin and ain't no huggin back
I'm the reaper in this bitch and ain't no comin back
My tongue in fact can seal the casket
and spit some shit so off the R.I.P. it's a classic

Shut the fuck up when we speakin, biatch
I guess your momma never taught you shit
We stab individuals in they fatal spot
You got 9 lives well I got 10 shots
I remember when we first got started
clown paint and Faygo, you though we was retarded
finally got you in the front row, wild
now I go and do it again with Zug Izland

I'm'a axe toter, Uz'a deepthroater
wouldn't know a juggalo if I showed ya
Shadow this, my reflection still cast
a demon with green ounce 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 ya, get ghost homie, raise up
while me and Violent J roll the weed and blaze it up (what!)

Real ass juggalos is I care about
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 fuckin head around
I sign nothing, fuck takin a picture, fuck shakin you hand
I'll pull you at me and hit ya
then I kick your fuckin guts in until your ribs break




There's you're mother fuckin handshake
bitch

Overall Meaning

These lyrics are from the song Leff Field by Twiztid, a rap duo consisting of Monoxide and Jamie Madrox. The lyrics are aggressive and violent, describing the duo's disregard for anyone who isn't a true Juggalo (a fan of Twiztid and Insane Clown Posse). The first verse sets the tone for the song, with Monoxide and Violent J (from Insane Clown Posse) rapping about their wickedness and their willingness to kill off anyone who hates them. They mock their haters by saying that they will still give them attention, despite their dislike. Monoxide then references a lawsuit brought against him by a homosexual person, saying that he never hated gay people until he was sued by one.


The second verse is rapped by Violent J, who describes himself as a Juggalo role model who is also violent and dangerous. He boasts about stabbing people in the neck with broken beer bottles and fantasizes about his fans being chopped up and soaked in a blood bath. He also talks about his mental instability and the disturbing thoughts that go through his head.


The third verse is a combination of Monoxide and Violent J rapping together, discussing their dedication to the Juggalo lifestyle and their disdain for anyone who isn't a true fan. They mention their love for weed and their willingness to use violence to defend the Juggalo way of life. They also express their belief in the supernatural, with Monoxide claiming to see spirits and talk to people who aren't there. The song is an intense and uncompromising declaration of the Twiztid and Insane Clown Posse lifestyle.



Line by Line Meaning

Smoke a square and then prepare yourself
Take a cigarette break and get ready for what's to come


Me and Violent J, I'm the wickedest of wicked and by far I'm destined for greatness
I am Twiztid, the most evil and talented rapper, and I will succeed and dominate


killin off you people who hate this
I will eliminate those who criticize my music


we stil gon give you fags a look
We'll still pay attention to and address the haters


Bitch boy I'm gay bashin, consume my gun
I am homophobic and will resort to violence


I never hated fags till I got sued by one
I only started discriminating against homosexuals when I faced legal action from one


My mental picture is paintin me something ugly
My thoughts and emotions are dark and disturbing


and I still don't understand how my hands got all bloody
I am experiencing violent impulses that I cannot fully comprehend


It's the Juggla. A Juggalo role model
I am an example of what a Juggalo should be


I stab people in the neck with a broken beer bottle
I am dangerous and will harm others


And then you meet me and expect a nice guy
Don't mistake my public persona for my true self


you're lucky I ain't stuck a screwdriver in your eye yet
I may still become violent towards you


Houndogs, when I sign an autograph
Fans of mine should beware


I see you chopped up in my tub soakin in a blood bath
I imagine violent scenarios and enjoy them


with demons pissin on ya like "rock the dead!"
Even the supernatural entities in my mind are hostile


We speak the word of the unheard and mystified
Our music represents and speaks for those who are marginalized


and when you see us huggin momma give her a kiss goodbye
Our music is often violent and disturbing, so cherish the moments of love and kindness


I'm the reaper in this bitch and ain't no comin back
I am an agent of death and destruction


Shut the fuck up when we speakin, biatch
Respect us and listen when we talk


You got 9 lives well I got 10 shots
You may be tough, but I am more dangerous


clown paint and Faygo, you though we was retarded
Our unique image and lifestyle may seem strange to outsiders


now I go and do it again with Zug Izland
Collaborating with other artists is part of our creative process


I'm'a axe toter, Uz'a deepthroater
I am violent and have a sexual fetish involving weapons


wouldn't know a juggalo if I showed ya
Most people don't understand Juggalo culture


Shadow this, my reflection still cast
Even when I hide, my true self still shows


I see spirits and I talk to people that ain't there
My mental state is unstable and I experience hallucinations


Why don't ya, get ghost homie, raise up
Leave me alone and go away


Real ass juggalos is I care about
I only value those who truly understand and appreciate Juggalo culture


I'll grab you by your neck and fling your fuckin head around
I am not afraid to use physical force to assert my dominance


I sign nothing, fuck takin a picture, fuck shakin you hand
I don't care about fame, recognition, or social norms


I'll pull you at me and hit ya
I will initiate violence without provocation


then I kick your fuckin guts in until your ribs break
I enjoy causing pain and damage to others


There's you're mother fuckin handshake
This is how I greet and interact with people




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