Need Some Help - Twiztid, Tech N9ne, Krizz Kaliko

Lord

Look over us

Let it be a peaceful journey and not danger

In any way

Because I don’t like these mother fuckers

This whole world is fucked up

And I’m a product of this fucked up world

I need help!

First

Let me start this rhyme out with some truth

I was shaking and sweating

Like colin farrel in the phone booth

Visions inhale like off my brains like flames

That constricts like chains

All comes together like cross the veins

So tell me what the fuck is wrong with me

Even groupie bitches never get involved with me

Cause I (why?)

Hear voices

I make murderous choices

Stare at their crotches

While I mumble strange noises

Fuck it

I guess it really doesn’t matter

Not here to impress

I’m just infecting to make they brains splatter

I shovel two garbage bags in a shallow grave

I speak in tongues

Then cut my face every time I shave

A ritual habitual so peep the principles

Deadly syllables put in three second intervals

A mind that’s fucked up

So suspect

So criminal

Put you in the ground with the phosphates and minerals

These boys really need some help (this is true…)

Cause they want to hurt themselves (or you too…)

Scatter brained they may seem (somebody…)

Come wake them from this dream (they need some help…)

I’m the pinnacle of strangeness

I peel away the paint an flesh

Till I’m faceless

Unnecessary anguish

Nothing but a voice now

Bleedin' on the track

With the beleif

That if it’s dead

It can come back

I ate my soul

I swallowed it whole

And stitched up my torso

With a handful of staples

The walking dead

Deaf — dumb — and blind

Stab both of my eyes

But I can see you in my mind

I tried pills

Jumping off of window sills

But nothing could fulfill my thrill

To just kill myself

I won’t lie

I really need a lot of help

I won’t die

But I really like to try like hell

But now I found a group of people just like me

Tech N9ne Prozak Kaliko

All strange

See no secret that I do weird shit

I take a hooker and I make her my bitch

And mouth-kiss her in the mosh pit

These boys really need some help (this is true…)

Cause they want to hurt themselves (or you too…)

Scatter brained they may seem (somebody…)

(tech n9ne!)

Come wake them from this dream (they need some help…)

Look at me close

Homie my arms

They liberate me

Crazy baby

Yo why did thou create me?

I’m a (what?) little to the left

I am the incredible hetero devil

Your mother and your chick lookin' edible

(huh?)

That is always on my mind

(what — fuck — yeah yeah — fuck)

If you in my way you gettin' bucked

(yeah yeah — bucked)

And I don’t mean bucked from a horse

Seven twenty-nine

Lifting nigga’s up but of course

Sick in the cerebellum

Nigga yo chick gimme cerebellum

He trip then you better tell him

I mash it

Blasted at last

He gon' get his ass kicked

(yeah)

Really fast quick

(yeah yeah)

Get his ass kick

I’m on a dead man project with prozak

At yo doormat

Don’t treat a killa like cojack (bitch)

Some time I feel the need to bleed myself

Liberate me lord because I need help

These boys really need some help (this is true…)

Cause they want to hurt themselves (or you too…)

Scatter brained they may seem (somebody…)

Come wake them from this dream (they need some help…)