Insane Clown Posse

Juggalo Paradise

Insane Clown Posse


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 fuck you at) (the mall) 
(did you get your ass 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 went juggalo 

[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 fuckin train with my forehead 
I now live by the carnival deminions 
so muthafuck your opinions 
I'm a loonypath, I kill pedestrians 
family, neighbors, best of friends 
anybody, and if I don't kill em' 
I keep'em in my basement and drill'em 
just kiddin', all I really did was unlock the forbidden 
I just let my fuckin mind unwind 
I don't care what you think you don't intertwine 
fuck the world, fuck everybody in it 
even the sneaker pimps girl, I'd fuck her in a minute 
you can live to impress dress fresh bitch I don't care 
fuck everybody out there 
I smoke peace pipes with indian-war chiefs 
I steal jewels 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 fuckin tornado in a headlock 
I go to Italy and straighten that tower 
and whatever the fuck 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 muthafuckin 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 mothafucker 
there just strugglin in the world they chose 
I'm waiting on the wagons with my juggalos