it all now let's keep on ridin' on I feel a strange sensaction when I'm by myself freedom and powerness are running in to my veins Don't fuck ... It's my
it all now let's keep on ridin' on I feel a strange sensaction when I'm by myself freedom and powerness are running in to my veins Don't fuck ... It's my life
of the skulls The spastic face was the last one, our luck was white I read it with my head open, only slightly cracked Somebody will have to close it
, fuck if it get you mad It's all poison, all of my words to enemies it is poison Rappers only talk about KI's, it's all poison How could you call yourself
just addin to it They say I'm suicidal, teenagers' newest idol {c'mon!} C'mon do as I do, go ahead get mad and do it {Just let it gooo!} My laser disc
', lookin' brock and gritty Tryin' to meet somethin', so I can skeet somethin' Five with it, slide with it, P hit it, I hit it What's it all about? Servin
casket Time to nail it shut Phat or Wack? THAT SHIT WAS WACK! Well that's gonna do it for Insane Clown Posse It's time for you guys to hit the door Cause
pirate A pirate's life for me All my friends are pirates And sail the b. b. sea I've got a jolly roger It's black and white and vast Get out of your skull
you're my friend i handed him my wig and shot myself in the head then i stuffed a box of tissues in the hole in my skull i got in my mazda and i drove
You came crashing into my life You pretend to work on a holy strife Only for whites and your disciples A bunch of fools breaking all the rules You are
the world's already fucked, I'm just addin to it They say I'm suicidal Teenagers' newest idol C'mon do as I do Go ahead get mad and do it (Repeat all
skull, yeah, I'm flexin' on you that a way So if you pullin' a tool, nigga you better use it 'Cuz if you're threatenin' my life, better believe I'll be a fool with it
s just chill man FUCK THAT NIGGA! It don't gotta be this way man WHAT NIGGA? IT GOTTA BE THIS WAY! IT DON'T GOTTA BE LIKE THIS MAN! IT GOTTA BE NIGGA
wanna match my persona Sometimes rhymin' I blow my own mind like Nirvana Comma and go the whole nine like Madonna Go try to find another rhymer with my
it right take they sternum and then turn em into my acolytes that's the sight of blood, that make a child stop that's the rights of thugs that keep it
