"music might sound strange and beautiful. You might disembodied,.. boundless, spinning helplessly space..."
Madrox] me, the one you see awaken in or sinner, the is embedded in the mixture Ugly as might come Raised from the 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 drain outcha onto the ground And take ya to my where you will never be found
[Jamie me, Not giving a fuck unstoppable and I don't have to pretend Not Rocky, but I'm sure to rock your Drink saki, when I'm monkey paw
me, kids call me Louie 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 your life we decide on (C'mon)
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!)
Child] 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 what the voices in my head said
HEY!!
[Shaggy 2 me all up in your mug dont get it punched. Knock Knock (who There?), now ya all fucked up. When I stop my stop too. i peel back out on ya face ya motha fucka you. That's Me, crazy, and I'm up and, I got a hostage and the cops are just me mad. Negotiations fell through watch it on the news i shot that motha right in plain view. 2 dope] That's me, What bitch? You got somthin to Why my always got you teeth prints all up in em? (ooo) I skin em. Why ya so rough? duct tape on the fingers and I'm back the fuck up.
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 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!)
Killa] That's me behind you, Mad as hell, Nose flarin. all those strange sounds, in ya face starin. Knockin over trash cans, 40 bottles. Villian from the streets, I'm a role model.
J] That's me in a wig, swingin a machete. Pig blood on my chest to the party like confetti. me spittin wicked shit, fuck hardcore I throw knives in the crowd and have em for the door. [Anybody That's me, that's right you shoulda known a better. I be motha fuckas for whatever, whenever. Spinkle from the dead inside ya favorite drink. Then sit and laugh and watch that fat ass head shrink.
J] That's me, the virgin pussy popper, chopper. Swingin blades a helicopter. Murder alotta. me and notice I'm down for the Lotus. Like a kamikaze I hit the booth and blow this (shit the fuck up.... so shut the fuck up.)
You you know me And my sound (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!)