Insane Clown Posse - Juggalo Paradise lyrics

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Insane Clown Posse - Juggalo Paradise lyrics

I'm sweating again I always do I should probably take anotha pill or 2 in the mirror I see the face of Frankenstein and that face is mine I go to work at subway slicin hams cut my finger off again (chop) I walk home try to dodge and hide from thugs that like to beat on scrubs I go through this all the time, though I call (j, where the f** you at) (the mall) (did you get your a** stomped again) (naw,....yyesss,....so) nobody sees what I see do they? they just cast me inside put my away no friends, no style no place to go until I'm with juggalos [Chorus 2x] its all for you, its all for you, its calling you, its all that's left to do that's why its all for you look at me now man brain dead I can derail a f**in train with my forehead I now live by the carnival deminions so muthaf** your opinions I'm a loonypath, I k** pedestrians family, neighbors, best of friends anybody, and if I don't k** em' I keep'em in my basement and drill'em just kiddin', all I really did was unlock the forbidden I just let my f**in mind unwind I don't care what you think you don't intertwine f** the world, f** everybody in it even the sneaker pimps girl, I'd f** her in a minute you can live to impress dress fresh b**h I don't care f** everybody out there I smoke peace pipes with indian-war chiefs I steal j**els with chinese ninja thieves I kiss whales like gupies and crushwalls I through giant ice bergs like snow balls I serve title waves, drink molten rock ill put a f**in tornado in a headlock I go to Italy and straighten that tower and whatever the f** I want with the juggalo power [Chorus 2x] its all for you, its all for you, its calling you, its all that's left to do that's why its all for you here I go again, another day dealing with these muthaf**in idiots at subway its ok, because I see behind it and I keep myself reminded none of these robots 9-to-5 puppets that I see are any better than me mothaf**er there just strugglin in the world they chose I'm waiting on the wagons with my juggalos