[Verse 1]
Look at your a** waiting like a dumb b**h
Wondering what kind of style I'mma come with
Who am I? Well, I figured it’d be as good a time as any for an introduction
Tell em’ I’m the (J) to the (O) OH, and if you don’t (know)
Just don’t make any a**umptions
Cause I got a bad habit that I’ve had, popping up and delivering
Thousands upon thousands of punches
Now they love it when I take it down and sing but I’m gonna have to bring
A little something for my people in the dungeon
Muhf**as try to chop but they put the same bullsh** words
In repetitive abundance
“And I’m gonna get them everybody with a little bit of ‘comin to get em’”
And then they all submitted them in to the hundreds
You ain’t tricking anybody with that bullsh** chump!
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Write something with substance (punk b**h)
NOW let me show you motherf**ers how it’s done
When the very next moment is another step closer to the grave
That’s just how I get down with it get used to the sh** I’m here to stay
I’ll never make another effort to appease
When they just don’t believe
And there isn’t any time to ways
I’ve answered the call
I’m back for em all
But I guess all that I had wasn’t all that great
[Hook]
There was something they took from me that meant more than you could ever imagine
Wait for the wonderful day when I drag them down to the depths of the treacherous labyrinth
Over and over we go around and around and we never get pa**ed it…
(we can do better than that, c’mon let’s get it movin, here we go!)
I thought it unavoidable that I would die alone inside the prison where they left me
In the shackles and the darkness
Wondering every moment if I’d ever see the light of day or
Take another step into the manor or the garden
I took it upon my cause, hemmed together a garment
Into the harlequin I turned and with the falling of my father
I came into the place (hey), where I am (hey), here we go (now), for the next page of the parchment…
[Juggalo rapper interlude]
Hi I’m a juggalo, murder you, you wanna go?
You don’t wanna go to the carnival, no
Cause we’ll go to the house of horrors and I’ll k** your mom
And I’ll chop you up and k** your girlfriend with a bomb…
[Outro Hook]
There was something they took from me that meant more than you could ever imagine
Wait for the wonderful day when I drag them down to the depths of the treacherous labyrinth
Over and over we go around and around and we never get pa**ed it…
(Nah, we never get pa**ed it, here’s a little something for you arrogant ba*tards…)
I thought it unavoidable that I would die alone inside the prison where they left me
In the shackles and the darkness
Wondering every moment if I’d ever see the light of day or
Take another step into the manor or the garden
I took it upon my cause, hemmed together a garment
Into the harlequin I turned and with the falling of my father
I came into the place (hey), where I am (hey), here we go (now), for the next page of the parchment…