"music sound strange and beautiful. You might feel disembodied,.. boundless, spinning through space..."
Madrox] me, the one you see in dreams or sinner, the message is embedded in the Ugly as they might from the dirt and scum and to be no one
me, straight up out my tree and out my In the alley, with a gat to bash your head wit it Watch your blood outcha skull onto the ground And take ya to my where you will never be found
Madrox] me, Not giving a fuck unstoppable and crazy I don't have to Not Rocky, but I'm to rock your skull Drink saki, I'm smokin' monkey paw
me, kids call me Cousin Cause my rides by my side on the daily, It to me It me who to ride on (ride on) We are a team and it's your we decide on (C'mon)
You think you me And my Juggalo (DARK LOTUS!) Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!) Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!) Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!) Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Yet in the end they all down (DARK LOTUS!) Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!) Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!) Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!) Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
[Monoxide me Standin' in a of blood a fat ass blunt cuttin' it up like WHUT?? Feelin' really lonely, and all my homies are At least that's what the voices in my said
HEY!!
[Shaggy 2 That's me all up in mug dont get it punched. Knock Knock (who There?), now ya all fucked up. When I stop my rims too. i peel back out on ya face ya motha fucka you. That's Me, crazy, and I'm fucked up and, I got a and the cops are just me mad. Negotiations fell through watch it on the because i shot that motha right in plain view. 2 dope] That's me, What You got somthin to say? Why my always got you teeth prints all up in em? (ooo) I em. Why ya face so rough? Little duct tape on the fingers and I'm back the up.
You you know me And my Juggalo (DARK LOTUS!) Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!) Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!) Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!) Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Yet in the end they all wannabe (DARK LOTUS!) Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!) Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!) Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!) Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
[Anybody me right behind you, Mad as hell, Nose flarin. Makin all those strange sounds, in ya starin. Knockin trash cans, breakin 40 bottles. from the streets, I'm a ghetto role model.
J] That's me in a wig, swingin a machete. Pig blood on my chest to the party like confetti. That's me spittin wicked shit, fuck I throw knives in the crowd and have em for the door. Killa] That's me, that's you shoulda known a little better. I be motha fuckas for whatever, whenever. dust from the dead inside ya favorite drink. Then sit back and and watch that fat ass head shrink.
J] That's me, the virgin pussy popper, chopper. Swingin like a helicopter. Murder alotta. That's me and notice I'm for the Lotus. Like a kamikaze I hit the vocal booth and blow this (shit the fuck up.... so the fuck up.)
You you know me And my Juggalo (DARK LOTUS!) Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!) Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!) Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!) Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Yet in the end they all down (DARK LOTUS!) Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!) Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!) Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!) Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)