Twinz - Twiztid

We wanna live in this world

To be the one thing

You never could change

Half of the whole

That makes us all deranged

You can call me punishment

Cuz you ain’t doin none of it

I became ya daddy the minute I fucked ya mother without a rubber spit

That dumber than dumber shit

I know your wonderin

Like Stevie Wonder eatin liquid plumber can you stomach it

Cut just above the wrist, is the equivalence

Of what I hope he gets my kind of ignorance

I feel your bitterness would you consider this

Since you’re such a bitch we call you Mr. miss

Somebody should of warned

You now you gotta war crew

Lyin on the floor

Do not want anymore

But we never stop what’s in store

Let the beat drop

I’m the bad apple rotten to the core out of my tree top

Evening the score like a free shot

No one on the floor from the 3 spot

Feel like Michael Jordan believe watch

Imma light the torch under me stop

Lettin bitches breathe not

Talkin bout the fees lock door

I got the keys

Cop a quarter brick of freeze snot

Pourin outta me rock

Every club we see

Spot a hater let him be

They’re just doin promo for free

We hate your fuckin guts

And this situation sucks

Like you’re the only thing

That we have left to live for

Dioscuri Castor and Pollux of the Gemini

Salivary vocal enriched

Hunger solidified

Cemetery boxed urn

Tombed and mummified

All are very reminiscent

So many past lives

Something bout rebooting

The circuit boards in the mother mold

Override directive

Assassinating the sentinels

Multiplying fortitude

Heart mental intestinal

To bring about a warrior

Inside a fleshy vegetable

I can see you’re reaching with both hands

Ask if I would be the same person

If I had no fans

That concludes you never

Knew me very well

And your opinion

Taking space inside a hollow fairytale

I could be anywhere

Possibilities and situations

That done kept me there

All can suck the dick up in my underwear

Crooked like the vein up in my soft pair

I ain’t biting tongue I’m going off here

Feel we got the game by curly short hairs

We wanna live in this world

To be the one thing

You never could change

Half of the whole

That makes us all deranged

Say it again in our name

We hate your fuckin guts

And this situation sucks

Like you’re the only thing

That we have left to live for