Whatthefuck!?!?
Twiztid Lyrics

He just walked up out of the rain
A stranger has arrived, seemingly out of nowhere

I swear to god that's all it was to it.
The singer insists there is nothing suspicious or malevolent about the stranger's arrival

I just brought him here.
The singer admits to bringing the stranger to this location

You have a room for him?
The artist inquires about lodging for the stranger

Uh yes 13
The person confirms there is a room available

Hey can I leave now
The singer wants to leave the location

Fuck you
The other person responds rudely and disdainfully

It's alright alright it don't matter to me
The artist tries to play off the confrontation as inconsequential

He's probably listening.
The artist suspect the stranger is eavesdropping on their conversation

If he is I've got one thing to say
The artist takes this as an opportunity to make a provocative statement

This is the last Halloween for that lousy factory of his
The singer is making a threat against another person's business

Pretty wild shit going on in their, I I heard rumors
The artist knows of questionable activity happening at the target's factory

Like what, what'd you hear?
The other person wants more details on their plans

This year I'm gonna get me about a case and a half
The singer is stocking up on dangerous weapons

Of Malatove cocktails, burn that son of a bitch right down.
The singer plans to use firebombs to destroy their target's establishment

Last Halloween for them.
The artist reaffirms their intention to take down the other person's business

Hey yo, fuck everybody that ain't down with us.
The artist declares their loyalty only to those who support them

Superstars incorporated label us, infamous.
The singer has a negative opinion of their former record label

Niggas is ridiculous for trying to replicate our contexts.
The singer disapproves of other artists who copy their style or content

Not equivalent to my terror, they suffer broke necks.
The artist views their own work as unique and superior to others'

Bitch ass niggas is trying to imitate my real-estate.
The artist feels that others are trying to take credit for their accomplishments

So me and Monoxide Child we had to migrate
The artist and his collaborator had to leave their former label and start anew

Like ducks in the winter
The singer and his collaborator fled their former label like migrating ducks avoiding the cold winter weather

We sinners with the halos.
The artist and his collaborator acknowledge their own flaws even as they try to do good

Left the company in the dust for lack of payroll.
The singer and his collaborator left their former label because of financial problems

Now we stable
The singer and his collaborator have found stability in their new situation

On our feet, willing and able
The singer and his collaborator are confident and capable in their current situation

To switch it from your groin to your naval
The artist plans to inflict pain or damage on their opponent

You wanna talk of fables
The artist dismisses their opponent's talk as unimportant or misguided

I turn the tables like the exorcist
The singer is confident in their ability to change the dynamic of a situation

Dominate your cerebellum so don't stand next to this
The singer plans to take control of their opponent's mind and actions

Multiple equation, abrasion to your mindstate
The artist plans to confuse and wear down their opponent's mental state

Inquisitive minds and eyes dilate
The artist describes the physical and mental effect that their words will have on their opponent

While I dominate on the underground level
The artist feels they have power and influence in the music industry

I'm not the devil with no whores, pitchforks or shovels
The singer distances themselves from stereotypical depictions of evil

So can you dig it I be Jamie Madrox bleach white like Mr. Clorox
The artist is confident in their own identity and image

Be cold like Mr. Thomas but I don't be claiming White Sox
The singer is tough and callous, but not loyal to any particular sports team or allegiances

My Louisville Slugger, my weapon for bashing brains
The singer takes pride in their physical prowess and their ability to inflict violence on others

Leavin' competition tangled in chains like I was Pinhead
The singer views their opponents as helpless and ensnared

A Cenobite, livin' at night
The artist compares themselves to a character from the Hellraiser franchise

Afraid of sunlight
The artist is only comfortable in the dark

Police told to shoot on sight
The singer expects to be seen as dangerous or criminal by law enforcement

You think they might?
The singer asks a rhetorical question, suggesting that the police are likely to treat them as hostile

If they do I'll return fire at rapid speeds
The artist anticipates being attacked by law enforcement and is ready to fight back with force

Show them bitches a trick I got up my sleeve
The artist has a secret or hidden advantage that they're prepared to use against their enemies

Tell you the truth it's like this
The artist is preparing to speak candidly about their perspective

Everybody can suck my dick
The singer expresses a general contempt for others

And I could give a fuck less bitch.
The artist does not care about other people's opinions

You ain't shit
The singer is dismissive of the other person's value or significance

And I'ma be the first to tell
The singer wants to make sure the other person knows how they feel

I got your family all hostage and they burnin in hell
The singer is making a violent and aggressive threat against the other person's loved ones

True, I sold my soul, I never did shit with it
The artist acknowledges making a deal or sacrifice for their success, but feels it was ultimately a hollow victory

But I could give a fuck about it
The artist no longer cares about the consequences of their actions

So I know that I could live without it.
The singer is confident in their ability to continue on without any external aid or influence

A constant struggle to get to the top
The singer describes the difficulty of achieving success in their career

Increase the deceased, let it pop then watch 'em drop
The artist seems to be advocating for violence or murder

Pressing the button stopping at nothing
The artist is willing to do whatever it takes to achieve their goals

You fuck with grown folks
The artist sees themselves as more mature and powerful than their opponents

Kids you better think before you say something
The singer is warning young people to be careful what they say or do in their presence

All up your crib, what looking for goods
The artist and his group have invaded someone's home, presumably to rob them or cause harm

Scream style muthafuckas with them masks in the hoods
The singer and his crew are wearing masks to conceal their identity while committing crimes

It ain't good remember that
The singer is warning their opponents that their current situation is not good or favorable

All you suckers on the Internet
The singer is directing their words at people who act tough or aggressive online

Thinking it's cool but we ain't into that.
The artist is not impressed by people who talk big but do not take action

Sitting in my room alone mad depressed
The artist is feeling down and isolated

Relieve the stress by sticking pencils in my chest
The singer describes their method of coping with depression

God bless a bag of weed
The singer claims that marijuana helps them feel better

So I can get high and get back at you suckers in music
The artist plans to make music that will insult or retaliate against their enemies

With some shit to make your ears bleed
The artist plans to make aggressive or provocative music

Proceed to talk that shit, it's all wack
The artist is dismissive of other people's opinions and words

I'm gonna get high and pay the whole world back
The singer plans to use marijuana as a way of getting revenge on people who they feel have wronged them

So whatthefuck
The artist is defiant and confrontational

Whatthefuck bitches I. S. I. In this bitch!
The singer is asserting their dominance and power over others.