Twiztid's debut album, Mostasteless, was originally released independently by Psychopathic in 1997, but was pulled, then re-released a year later on Twiztid's new label; Island with a somewhat different track listing as a result of uncleared samples in a few songs in the original release.
On October 31, 2000, Twiztid released their second studio album, Freek Show. The album peaked at #51 on the Billboard 200. In 2002, Twiztid released the extended play Mirror Mirror. Mirror Mirror peaked at #5 on the Top Independent Albums chart, and #103 on the Billboard 200.
In 2003, Twiztid released its third studio album, The Green Book. The Green Book peaked at #2 on the Top Independent Charts and #52 on the Billboard 200.
On June 28, 2005, Twiztid released its fourth studio album, Man's Myth, Vol. 1 the first half of a double album concluding with Mutant, Vol. 2 , released the following month. Man's Myth focuses on the angst of growing up in a lying world, while Mutant deals with the outcome of this upbringing. Man's Myth peaked at #4 on the Top Independent Albums chart, #62 on the Top Internet Albums chart and the Billboard 200. Mutant peaked at #11 on the Top Independent Albums chart, #80 on the Billboard 200, and #215 on the Top Internet Albums chart.
On July 4, 2007, Twiztid released its sixth studio album, Independents Day. The album featured guest appearances from rappers signed to independent record labels, such as The Dayton Family, Tha Dogg Pound, Hed PE frontman Jahred Shane, Tech N9ne and Krizz Kaliko. It also notably features appearances by D12 members Proof and Bizarre. Proof's colaboration with Twiztid entitled, "How I Live" was Proof's last song before his death in April 2007. The album peaked at #4 on the Top Independent Albums chart, #9 on the Top Rap Albums chart and #57 on the Billboard 200.
On March 17, 2009, Twiztid released its seventh studio album, W.I.C.K.E.D (Wish I Could Kill Every Day). W.I.C.K.E.D is Twiztid's currently highest charting album, peaking at #11 on the Billboard 200, #4 on the Top Rap Albums chart, and #1 on the Top Independent Albums chart.
Twiztid's ninth studio album, "Heartbroken & Homicidal," was released on September 21, 2010.
On October 22nd, 2012 Twiztid released their tenth studio album Abominationz. It featured The Insane Clown Posse, and Royce Da 5'9.
On December 12th, 2012 the group announced via Twitter and Facebook that they have parted ways with Psychopathic Records.
Static
Twiztid Lyrics
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Ears don't hear so clear 'cause I stuck a pencil inside my temple.
My blood escapes from outta the hole, your broadcast is white from every one of my channels.
Nothin' but static remains, I ain't really changed.
I just disconnected and chucked all of my feelin's away.
I'm numb now, they call me dumb somehow.
I chose myself as a target to unleash and take all the pain out on.
So I'm the victim of my own wicked torment.
I was never meant to belong.
Odd shaped pieces never fit the puzzle of life society's built on.
So here I sit with a hole in my head, I tried replacin information and I wound up dead.
Nothin' but static remains on my hands and my brains are leakin' out on the floor as I die screamin in pain.
You dealin with a person who ain't got nothin to lose type
A motha fucka hang himself with the lace inside his gym shoes.
You better watch your back you better watch me ain't no tellin where
I might be or what I got with me.
You dealin with a person who could really give a fuck,
Type of motha fucka get the stick and somebody gone get stuck.
You better watch your back you better watch me ain't no tellin where
I might be or what I got with me.
I'm the wrong one to test, laid hoes to rest go against me and I kidnap the nest second guess me
I'm pushin pause on your life like your stopped at a light
I'm sneakin in like a thief in the night to cause murder (nah man don't hurt her)
Man you soundin like bitch get a grip to late her necks slit
Watch the blood drip it forms a puddle by the side of head and now it hit you that
She's dead in a rage you lunge at me but my blade cuts a hole in your lunge your grabbin at me
But both y'all are done I'm the one nobody though could ever do something
So grucium to the point where people call it a rumor that never caught me till this day
The spirits still haunt me in my mind is where they hide
I hope nobody'll find out I could end it with a slit of my wrist or I could murder
Mother fuckers to help me get with this shit.
You dealin with a person who ain't got nothin to lose type
A motha fucka hang himself with the lace inside his gym shoes.
You better watch your back you better watch me ain't no tellin where
I might be or what I got with me.
You dealin with a person who could really give a fuck,
Type of motha fucka get the stick and somebody gone get stuck.
You better watch your back you better watch me ain't no tellin where
I might be or what I got with me.
Man who you fuckin with?
I got no conscience fuck the whole world is how I feel
To be honest walk up in a crown of Gs bust off hot lead from the barrel of my gun
To the cheek now they dead.
Blood stains streak where they were standin they body slayin section pick them up
And put them in my collection.
Don't start static always lookin for more watch your back when its dark and you alone its on
electroshock brain wave hair rise look in a killas eyes static with me
You only fantisies rub the wrong way quick reflex eager to jump at fuckin anyone
And put em in check I let things get to me now
I'm the one startin the static easy come easy go problem solved
With automatics deep breaths takin no need ain't necessary
Cause the static bein started doesn't scare me not at all
You dealin with a person who ain't got nothin to lose type
A motha fucka have hang himself with the lace inside his gym shoes.
You better watch your back you better watch me ain't no tellin where
I might be or what I got with me.
You dealin with a person who could really give a fuck,
Type of motha fucka get the stick and somebody gone get stuck.
You better watch your back you better watch me ain't no tellin where
I might be or what I got with me.
The lyrics to Twiztid's song Static appear to be exploring the mindset of a person who has become disconnected from their emotions and the world around them. The opening line, "Walkin to an undertone," seems to imply a sense of detachment or disassociation from reality. The following line, "Ears don't hear so clear 'cause I stuck a pencil inside my temple," suggests that the singer has deliberately caused harm to themselves, perhaps as a way of coping with inner turmoil or emotional pain.
The chorus of the song, "You dealin with a person who ain't got nothin to lose type," reinforces the idea that the singer has become apathetic and reckless, willing to engage in violent or destructive behavior without regard for the consequences. The line, "I chose myself as a target to unleash and take all the pain out on," suggests that the singer is directing their own self-hatred towards themselves, rather than seeking help or support to address their issues.
The second verse of the song continues this theme of violence and hostility, with the singer proclaiming themselves to be a "type of motha fucka get the stick and somebody gone get stuck." The final verse features more violent imagery, with the singer describing themselves as a killer who feels no remorse or empathy for their victims. The repeated refrain of "You better watch your back you better watch me ain't no tellin where I might be or what I got with me" underscores the sense of danger and unpredictability that surrounds the singer.
Overall, the lyrics to Static paint a vivid and unsettling portrait of a person who has become deeply troubled and disconnected from the world around them. The themes of violence, self-hatred, and apathy are all woven throughout the song, making for a haunting and thought-provoking listening experience.
Line by Line Meaning
Walkin to an undertone.
Walking with heavy thoughts and emotions weighing me down.
Ears don't hear so clear 'cause I stuck a pencil inside my temple.
Feeling mentally overwhelmed, unable to think clearly or process what I'm hearing.
My blood escapes from outta the hole, your broadcast is white from every one of my channels.
Feeling like I am bleeding and losing myself, unable to connect or receive any meaningful message or communication with the outside world.
Nothin' but static remains, I ain't really changed. I just disconnected and chucked all of my feelin's away.
Feeling disconnected and emotionally numb, unable to feel or experience any strong emotions anymore.
I'm numb now, they call me dumb somehow.
Feeling like people judge me for being emotionless and withdrawn, labeling me as unintelligent.
I chose myself as a target to unleash and take all the pain out on.
Feeling so much pain and anger that I turn it inward and hurt myself instead of expressing it in a healthy way.
So I'm the victim of my own wicked torment.
Feeling trapped and controlled by my own destructive thoughts and emotions.
Spare me with the tears of sorrow, I quite enjoy it.
Not wanting empathy or pity from others, finding comfort in my own suffering.
I was never meant to belong. Odd shaped pieces never fit the puzzle of life society's built on.
Feeling like an outsider and not fitting in with societal norms and expectations.
So here I sit with a hole in my head, I tried replacin information and I wound up dead.
Feeling like I have damaged myself mentally to the point of no return, unable to repair the damage I have caused.
You dealin with a person who ain't got nothin to lose type A motha fucka hang himself with the lace inside his gym shoes.
Warning others that I am a person who has nothing left to lose and is willing to hurt or even kill myself.
You better watch your back you better watch me ain't no tellin where I might be or what I got with me.
Putting others on guard and letting them know that they should be wary of me, as I may be unpredictable and potentially dangerous.
I'm the wrong one to test, laid hoes to rest go against me and I kidnap the nest second guess me
Asserting my dominance and threatening anyone who would dare to challenge or oppose me.
I'm pushin pause on your life like your stopped at a light I'm sneakin in like a thief in the night to cause murder
Claiming my ability to control and take away others' lives, sneaking up on them to carry out my deadly intentions.
Man you soundin like bitch get a grip to late her necks slit Watch the blood drip it forms a puddle by the side of head and now it hit you that She's dead
Describing the brutal and graphic murder of a woman, reveling in the bloodshed and pain caused.
I hope nobody'll find out I could end it with a slit of my wrist or I could murder Mother fuckers to help me get with this shit.
Admitting my suicidal thoughts, but also contemplating using violence as a coping mechanism for my own emotional pain and turmoil.
To be honest walk up in a crown of Gs bust off hot lead from the barrel of my gun To the cheek now they dead.
Bringing up my violent tendencies again, describing my ability to take out multiple people with ease.
Blood stains streak where they were standin they body slayin section pick them up And put them in my collection.
Glorifying the idea of collecting the corpses of my victims and taking pride in the lives I have ended.
Don't start static always lookin for more watch your back when its dark and you alone its on
Warning others to avoid provoking me or causing any conflict, as I am always ready to lash out and attack.
You dealin with a person who ain't got nothin to lose type A motha fucka have hang himself with the lace inside his gym shoes.
Repeating the earlier warning, emphasizing that I am a person who has nothing left to lose and may be willing to harm or kill myself.
Man who you fuckin with? I got no conscience fuck the whole world is how I feel
Posing a rhetorical question to emphasize my intimidating and threatening demeanor, and describing my lack of empathy or care for anyone or anything in the world.
electroshock brain wave hair rise look in a killas eyes static with me You only fantisies
Describing the intense and intimidating energy that surrounds me, making others feel afraid and uncertain in my presence.
Rub the wrong way quick reflex eager to jump at fuckin anyone And put em in check
Describing my tendency to quickly become angry or hostile towards anyone who may rub me the wrong way, and asserting my power over them to keep them in line.
I let things get to me now I'm the one startin the static easy come easy go problem solved With automatics
Admitting that I am the one causing conflict and negativity in my life, and using weapons to easily solve my problems.
Deep breaths takin no need ain't necessaryCause the static bein started doesn't scare me not at all
Taking deep breaths to calm myself and asserting that the conflict and chaos I am causing does not intimidate me at all.
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