Anybody I can see the Earth startin' to inside out No of the moon since the face burnt out the rain fall down hard and heavy Dark black, dirt but it would burn severely You could it the body of the Lotus Hand of the magical super unnatural, keepin' you If the rain didn't get you, then you're here for a To spread the word to the world that the Pod is in
Child: You can hear the thunder The full moon like the eyes of a cat The Dark Lotus is back, And you can the ground pulsatin' And the haters start But all been anticipated And we've been waitin' 'till the is right To get bombin' on you bitches who the light And anybody who don't get it, get the fuck out my Bitch, I ain't explainin', I'm just claimin' life, bitch!
These black raindrops keep fallin' You can tell there's goin' on, take a look around These raindrops keep fallin' down spreadin' to the Lotus Cross, holdin' it down These black raindrops keep down And I know why... why These black raindrops keep down And I may never why... know why
J: I'll a runnin' chainsaw blade all down your throat And fuckin' outta ass I cut body in half I gotta be bloody, need somebody on my body I to be the bloodiest i bloody buddies and hotties I'm 'bout to for the Lotus rainin' falls upon us And I don't no more therapy I know who I am And I like it playing through your brain blew ya kablam!
Ya Dead Homie: I sit alone speakin' the head of a raven He sat there and told me why my life's savin' So I shot him in the face, then I myself After he said that they're tryin' to the kingdom into Hell I was appalled, put his in my burlap sack And just then Black Rain hit me in the Ice cold raindrops that look black blood Are falling all over the neighborhood (And it comes now)
Jamie A new age, a new Now that the are aligned Imagine a Lotus Imagine da broken Just waitin' to be (With the petals of the Lotus you can answer all shit) We the force All you haters of Armed the fury And the family is the source Wicked, red clouds, filled with Black Rain, up Until they become too heavy and burst and I up
Shaggy 2 Maybe your ain't heard It's the Pod, little bitch, and we're back like a bird Lift your chin, to the skies, Black Rain Palms out, the sting and let your soul get drained We give a fuck, like it or not up in the mirror shots and all Juggalo spots I'll put a on they little blade pieces 'Cause we out, bitch, the Black Rain increases
How do I know this is part of my real How do I know this is of my real life? life.