(Tech N9ne)
Lord, look over us; let it be a peaceful journey and not danger in anyway
Because I don't like these motha [bad word] 
This whole world is [bad word] up and I'm a product of this [bad word] up world
I Need Help
(Prozak)
First let me start this rhyme out with some [bad word] 
I was shaking and Sweating like Collen Ferral in the phone booth
Visions in [bad word] off my brains like flames and constricts like chains
And it [bad word] together like [bad word] to veins
So tell me what the [bad word] is wrong with me
Even groupie [bad word] never get involved with me
Cuz I hear vioces
Or make murderous choices
Stare at their crotchs while I mumble strange noises
 [bad word] it I guess it really doesn't matter
I'm not here to impress just infecting and make there brain splatter
I shovel two plastics in a shallow grave
I speak in tounges and cut my face everytime I shave
ritual habitual so keep the principals
Deadly sylabols in three second intervals
My mind is [bad word] up so suspect so crminal
Put you In the ground with the fosfates and minerals

(Tech [bad word] 
These boys really need some help (This is [bad word] 
Cuz They want to hurt themselves (Or you Too)
Scatter Brain they may seem (Somebody)
Wake them From this dream (They Need Some Help)

(Madrox)
I'm the pentacle of strangeness
I peel away the pain and flesh
Until I'm faceless
Unnessisary anguish
Nothing but a voice no bleeding on the track
With the belief that if it's dead it [bad word] back
I ate my soul I swallowed it whole
And stitched up my torso with a handful of stapels
The walking dead deaf dumb and blind
Stample my eyes but I can see you With my mind
(Monoxide)
My tried fails of jumping off window seals
But nothing could fullfill the thrill
To just kill myself
I won't lie I really need alot of help
I won't die but I really like to try like [bad word] 
But I found group a people just like me
Tech N9ne Prozak Kaliko All Strange see
Its no secret that I do wierd [bad word] 
Ill take a hooker and make her my [bad word] 
And mouth kiss her in the mosh pit

 [bad word] 

(Tech N9ne)
Look at me close homie my arms they liberate me Crazy baby yo why did thou create the (What)
I'mma little to the left I am the incrdible hederal devil, Your mother and chick looking eatable (Huh)
Death is always on my mind  [bad word]  [bad word] 
If you in my way you getting bucked (Yeah bucked)
And I don't mean bucked from a horse
729 lifting niggas up with a corpse
Sick in the cerabellum
 [bad word] your chick gave me cerabellum
He tripped and you better tell him
Mashing, [bad word] at last
He gonna get his [bad word] kicked
Really fast quick
Get hes [bad word] kicked
I'm on a deadman project with prozak
Get ya doomat dont treat a killer like Cojak
Sometimes I feel the need to bleed meself
Libaratay may Lord because I need help

 [bad word] X2