DIIIIIE

Giving my soul to [bad word] 
And tell Heaven I did my best.

One love to family
To Juggalos
And [bad word] tha rest

I'm tired of all these snakes and demons leaches on the vein,
I've bled enough and now these [bad word] bout to feel tha pain.

You know you name the haters been and with a point of view, [bad word] mother [bad word] talkin [bad word] but never had a [bad word] with your attitude [bad word] [bad word] yo life.

I tie you to a chair and make you watch me [bad word] your wife.
I'm just trying to catch you slippin like a bar of soap,
I catch you while you sleepin fast
And then I slit your throat.

I watch you bleed and gargle choking for your last breath,
Then close the wound apply some pressure to delay ya death.

See what it means your whole existance don't mean [bad word] to me,
It ain't nothing but time to kill to make you history.
And all you had to do was to keep your [bad word] trap closed.
But now you got your hands folded,
Clutched onto a single rose.

[Backup singers:]
I'll take your life
Right here tonight
You want to try, DIE!
 [bad word]  Boondox]
Just close your eyes,
Say your last good-byes.
Get down on your knees,
Dry them eyes [bad word] and make your peace.

[Jamie Madrox:]
OK Jamie not a hater,
If I was it ain't no killin me.
I live forever
Never die
Surviving off the infamy
Miss me with that everbody wants me dead same ol'
And switch my hatchet to a target hanging off my cable.

If you critisize my fashion you [bad word] like Tim Gunn,
I'm a Juggalo [bad word] 
It's that since day one.
So kill the hater,
Replicator,
Dissin with a foul tounge.

Take my magic marker and blacken his [bad word] left lung,
With my box-cutter I'm a cut his eyes wide
And with broken pieces of mirror replacin both his eyes.

Got a demon inside that's been along for the ride,
Since the release of my first LP back in 95.