ain't a sinner the message is embedded in the mixture,
ugly as they might come, raise from the dirt and scum,
and programmed to be no one,
thats me straight up out my tree and my shit,
in the alley with a gat looking bash ur head with it,
watch the blood drain out your skull onto the ground,
and take you to my place where you will never be found,
that's me not giving a fuck again,
unstoppable and crazy I don't have to pretend,
not rocky but I'm sure to rock your skull,
drink soggy when I'm smoking money call,
thats me kids call me cousin louie,
cuz my silver rides by my side on the daily,
and talks to me and tells me who to ride on,
we a team and its your life we decide on,
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You think you know me and my juggalo sound,(DARK LOTUS)
Who that is?
Thats me!
Who that is?
Thats me!
Who that is?
Thats me!
Who that is?
Thats me!
Yet in the end they all wanna be down,(DARK LOTUS)
Who that is?
Thats me!
Who that is?
Thats me!
Who that is?
Thats me!
Who that is?
Thats me!
Thats me standing in the blood of the bloods,
smoking a fat ass blunt like what,
feeling really lonely cuz all my homies are dead,
at least thats what the voices in my head just said,
thats me all up in your mug dont get it punched
knock knock (who there) now your lips all fucked up,
when i stop my rims stop too,
then i peel back out on your face you mother fucking dupe
thats me crazy and I'm fucked up bad,
I got a hostage and the cops are just making me mad,
negotiations fell through watchin on the news,
cuz i shot that mother fucker right in plain view,
thats me bitch what you got something to say?
why my knuckles always got your teeth prints all over in em,
I skin em why your face so rough,
????????????????????? back the fuck up,
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thats me right behind you mad as hell nose flaring,
making all those strange sounds in your face staring,
knocking over trash cans breaking 40 bottles,
villian from the streets I'm a ghetto role model,
thats me in a clown wig swinging a machette,
getting blood on my chest to bring the party like confetti,
thats me sptting wicked shit fuck hard core,
I throw knives in the crowd have em running for the door,
thats me that right you shoulda known a little better,
I'll be squashing mother fuckers for whatever whenever,
sprinkle dust from the dead in your favorite drink,
sit back and laugh and watch that fat ass head shrink,
thats me the virgin pussy popper neck chopper,
swinging blades like a helicopter murder a lotta,
thats me and notice I die for the Lotus,
like a kamakazie i hit the vocal boost and blow this,
(chorus)