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Twiztid Lyrics

YOU BACKTHEFUCKUP!
Step back and give me some space!

Cause I've had enough
I've reached my limit, I can't take anymore.

They put the evil in chains and handcuffs
They try to control people with force and restrictions.

They hope that people will change and have love
They want people to change their ways and become more caring and kind.

They hope the weak will rise and stand tough
They want those who are vulnerable to become strong and resilient.

I DON'T KNOW IF I CAN
I'm not sure if I am capable of this.

Maybe it's just an experiment from the scientist
Perhaps this is all just a test or a study by those in charge.

Maybe the reason that most of the people are buyin this
Perhaps people are accepting this because they're seeking a solution.

I'm beside myself and I don't understand
I'm confused and lost, I don't know what's going on.

I need some time to breathe and
I need a moment to pause and collect myself.

Wake up from my master plan
I need to become more aware of what's really happening and not just follow a predetermined path.

I don't fit in
I don't feel like I belong.

But I'm sure in no time I'll be on your shit list
I expect to be rejected or criticized soon enough.

WELCOME HOME!
Come join me in this place I call home!

When you come down..
When you arrive, when you join me.

Come here with me..
Join me in this place I call home.

Sick games with sick ways to play though
There are sinister and twisted games being played.

Don't say no names or get smushed out like play-doh
Don't reveal names or you'll be silenced and destroyed.

They put my name, stature in limbo
My reputation and status are uncertain, I don't know where I stand.

Then it all pops like a sawed of gage (oh!)
Everything erupts and explodes suddenly and violently.

Shoot the place, nobody is givin a fuck
The situation is so out of control that even violence doesn't faze anyone.

Street teams and big trucks, and driveways stuck
There's chaos and congestion in the streets.

With no bucks and you can chalk it up to bad luck
There's no money and you can blame it on just having bad luck.

But on the real muthafucka, your music just sucks
Honestly, your music is terrible.

I'm a quicka eater like a ego
I'm always eager to take down those who are full of themselves.

And choke your fuckin neck till you're beggin me to let go
I'll take control and make you submit to me.

Everybody warned you, I know because you said so
You were warned, and you even admitted it.

But now you makin t-shirts in your basement, stealin my instrumentals
You're trying to profit off of my work without permission.

Monumental and detrimental
This situation is both significant and harmful.

The one that that make me wanna slit you
The one thing that makes me want to harm you.

I'm holdin my son, holdin the gun, holdin it down, holdin the sound
I'm trying to take care of myself and my family, while also keeping control of the situation.

Forever I'm underground, so hear me now
I'll always be an outsider, but you should still listen to what I have to say.

Bitches are nervous 'cause we got up on the pigs
Their fear is due to us standing up against authority.

So they sickin to hide and try to thicken they clip
They are trying to hide and strengthen their alliances.

I got a clip for the whole squad
I have ammunition for everyone who opposes me.

And if we get to shootin them termin ninjas is screamin out 'oh my god'
If violence breaks out, it will be intense and terrifying.

Help me lord, been irritated and imitated
I'm frustrated and annoyed by all the people who copy and mimic me.

And even hated for the fact that my face is painted
People hate me just because of my appearance.

Maybe it's prejudice, I realize and recognize the fact
Perhaps it's just discrimination, and I'm starting to see that now.

The envisionist company, they gon turn it white and black
The people in charge will try to simplify this complex issue into a black-and-white argument.

Writin bars like the others, don't matter color or creed
I write my lyrics like everyone else, regardless of race or religion.

When they say with animosity
When they speak with hatred and anger.

No undisputed enemies appalled
No one can agree on who the enemy is.

Y'all dicks got no balls, because the real biggest mob of them all is city hall
You cowards have no courage, and the true oppressors are those in power.

We the product of environment, ghetto till we finish
We come from a disadvantaged background and we'll be part of it until the end.

Till the day that we retire and close out for business
Until we can no longer work and retire.

I know you feelin this, you wellin up inside
You're feeling the same way I do, it's affecting you deeply.

But the clip in ya heata, pull the trigga, and let's ride
Take action and let's fight this together.