Leff field

Smoke a square and then prepare yourself

Monoxide, monox-boogie, mo diddy mo somthin. Smoke somthin

smoke a square bitch. Me and Violent J

I'm the wickedest of wicked and by far I'm destined for greatness

killin off you people who hate this

Now you can wait to sing the top notch mag or book

and we stil gon give you fags a look

Bitch boy I'm gay bashin, consume my gun

I never hated fags till I got sued by one

My mental picture is paintin me something ugly

and I still don't understand how my hands got all bloody

It's the Juggla. A Juggalo role model

I stab people in the neck with a broken beer bottle

And then you meet me and expect a nice guy

you're lucky I aint stuck a screwdriver in your eye yet

Houndogs, when I sign an autograph

I see you chopped up in my tub soakin in a blood bath

with demons pissin on ya like ''rock the dead!''

oh shit thoughts in my head

I'm getting blew the fuck out, with my homie Violent J

and we don't give a fuck bout nothing you bitches say

We speak the word of the unheard and mystified

and when you see us huggin momma give her a kiss goodbye

It's a long dark ride where you goin and ain't no huggin back

I'm the reaper in this bitch and ain't no comin back

My tounge in fact can seal the casket

and spit some shit so off the R.I.P. it's a classic

Shut the fuck up when we speakin, biatch

I guess your momma never taught you shit

We stab individuals in they fatal spot

You got 9 lives well I got 10 shots

I remember when we first got started

clown paint and Faygo, you though we was retarded

finally got you in the front row, wild

now I go and do it again with Zug Izland

Im'a axe toter, Uz'a deepthroater

wouldn't know a juggalo if I showed ya

Shadow this, my reflection still cast

a demon with green ounce behind stained glass

I see spirits and I talk to people that ain't there

they seem to vanish in thin air

Why don't ya, get ghost homie, raise up

while me and Violent J roll the weed and blaze it up (what!)

Real ass juggalos is I care about

fuck everybody else and I don't wanna hear about

and I don't give a fuck if you know someone that's down

I'll grab you by your neck and fling your fuckin head around

I sign nothing, fuck takin a picture, fuck shakin you hand

I'll pull you at me and hit ya

then I kick your fuckin guts in until your ribs break

There's you're mother fuckin handshake

bitch