Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Twiztid
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jamie Spaniolo
Songwriter
Paul Methric
Songwriter
Christopher M Harris
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Zeuss
Producer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Are you selling out or buying in?
With the devil right beside them
Are you selling out or buying in?
Another angel beside them
[Verse 1]
How can I come up when I feel like my soul's a million pounds?
Shackled at the ankle to the debts of underground
I been on a mission, fuck you, watch you tear it down
Scream until they listen to the vision, shit is compound
Finding the good and the evil in the Twiztid sound
Keep trying to strike the world from the pitcher's mound
Fucking with them ends, we gon' never turn it down
Stay up out of our business or we gon' throw down
[Verse 2]
Attack a stage like an animal
Full of rage, fuck an antidote
I'll eat ya face like a cannibal
Everything you do is laughable
If Shitty was a state, you'd be the capital
There's nothin' about me and being normal that's compatible
So welcome everybody to look inside of my rabbit hole
Feel like my sanity's on sabbatical
Everything I see is so mechanical, but really, it don't seem to fuckin' matter though
[Chorus]
Back up, gimme some space
I don't need you in my face (Fed up)
Outraged, open up the cage
Back up, gimme some space
I don't need you in my face (Fed up)
Pissed off and I'm beaten down
Welcome to the Underground
[Refrain]
Are you selling out or buying in?
With the devil right beside them
Are you selling out or buying in?
Another angel beside them
[Verse 3]
I go a hundred miles an hour to get away from the average
No apologies for bringing the damage
It's all implanted like a seed in my salad
I'm never bringin' a ballad, I got em feelin' the panic
Because the Freek that used to be in the attic
Is what they all wanna be, but they're plastic
Everyone's afraid to separate from the traffic
But no, not me, I'd rather live in a casket
Than be like he who does just what they're askin'
Fuck it, let 'em label me a villain
'Cause I cut 'em like the tracks that we're killin'
Now they on the level, turning hundreds into millions
Wine into water, clear vision
Exit is the only option of decision
Face first, watch 'em swan dive in collision
Punch you in your fuckin' mind's eye, mind your business
Either leave you dead or a witness with the quickness
Come and get it
[Chorus]
Back up, gimme some space
I don't need you in my face (Fed up)
Outraged, open up the cage
Back up, gimme some space
I don't need you in my face (Fed up)
Pissed off and I'm beaten down
Welcome to the Underground
[Bridge]
Feelin' like I'm livin' in a movie, all these people say they do, but never really fuckin' knew me
Spreading rumors like it's true, a couple even tried to sue me, in the end, they all lose
And I'm the fuckin' livin' proof, I'm so beyond your disapproving
And there's nothin' you can do 'cause you're to busy fuckin' losin'
I ain't never rear viewin', I don't give a fuck what none of y'all are doin'
Most of y'all are just bitin' while I'm at the table chewin', like ugh
[Outro]
I know disrespect
You can bet that nobody cares like you expect
I'm another lost cause looking to connect
For a chance to emote, for a sickening effect
Everything I touch, bring it back, resurrect
Like we coming full circle, what an odd retrospect
Let it run its course, give it time to take effect
Till you tell me that you're through with the image that you reflect
Look at me now
Written by: Christopher M Harris, Jamie Spaniolo, Paul Methric