(This song was released for free download at fellow juggalo websites)
TRACK: My Name ARTIST:Axe Murder SUBMITTED BY: Decker
(Otis) Everyday, My click we don't play, Keep it all shine, stay the out the way, Haters keep hidin' behind your raps, Fake when you me because you ain't where i'm at, Be a man get your own and get in the game, Quit sittin around waitin' for to change, And all you starvin' thinkin' I'm to blame, So when your stomache hurts in you scream my name, AMB this, AMB did that, I wrote em' on the internet they never back, Don't they know that I got I spit dope raps, I rock shows at my house in front of the rack, please, I ain't tryin' to shit on dreams, So why the fuck you bitch up wit your haterous sceems, Your need to in the Background like a green screen, Say my so much you should be on my street team huh, And I ain't sayin that I the way, But here to stay and we're never goin' away, To all you horrorcore kids who flow today, Fake shit wouldn't scare the crows away, Fucka!
(Chorus) When your stomache with pain, MY NAME, When I control brain, MY NAME, it out yo, I keep my karma at a all ten, So all of y'all and fuck all of them.
(Bonez) B-O-N-E-Z you me, And I come from the motha 303, And my crew's me, You wanna what's up, I'll stab a in the gut and not give a fuck, I see you starin' at my wit a problem on your mind, You can me all you want, why you live behind, Maybe why you so damn slow with the flow, Can't away my home or my bong hydro, 5-0 can run me put my face in the ground, Cause I smoke up them pounds and I can pig out, If you really wanna be heard and and shit, Quit bein' a and stop suckin' them dicks, No machine, And for track, Gonna keep your fuckin' shit from so wack, I through to the week, I'm wrong, Can't even on this song, tha axe that I hold is strong, Bitch!
(Chorus) When your hurts with pain, MY NAME, When I control brain, MY NAME, it out yo, I my karma at a all time ten, So all of y'all and fuck all of them.
All Of Them, All Of Them,
I see whole squad makin' a plan, Your actin' hard but your it man, I'll make it so you can all understand,
All Of Them,
We up in a all black van, We found your crew but all just ran, make it clear so you all understand,
All Of Them,
I you once I gotta axe in my hand, hit you wit it in the face like, Damn!
To anybody out fuckin' wit the fam,
All Of Them!