Anybody I can see the startin' to shift inside out No trace of the moon the face burnt out Watch the fall down hard and heavy Dark black, dirt but it would burn severely You call it the body of the Lotus Hand of the magical super unnatural, you focused If the rain didn't get you, then you're for a reason: To spread the word to the world the Pod is in season
Child: You can hear the thunder The full moon gleamin' the eyes of a cat The Lotus is back, bitch And you can feel the ground And the haters start But all been anticipated And been waitin' 'till the timin' is right To get on you bitches who misguided the light And anybody who get it, get the fuck out my sight Bitch, I explainin', I'm just claimin' your life, bitch!
These black keep fallin' down You can tell there's something goin' on, a look around black raindrops keep fallin' down Arms to the Lotus Cross, holdin' it down These black keep fallin' down And I don't why... why These black keep fallin' down And I may know why... know why
J: I'll stick a runnin' chainsaw blade all your throat And fuckin' outta ass I cut body in half I gotta be bloody, need somebody blood on my I to be the bloodiest i bloody buddies and hotties I'm 'bout to for the Lotus Black rainin' falls us And I don't need no more I know who I am And I don't like it playing through brain blew ya kablam!
Ya Dead Homie: I sit speakin' wit' the head of a raven He sat there and me why my life's worth savin' So I him in the face, then I shot myself After he said that they're tryin' to turn the kingdom Hell I was appalled, put his head in my sack And then Black Rain hit me in the back Ice cold raindrops that look like black Are all over the neighborhood (And here it comes now)
Jamie A new age, a new Now that the planets are Imagine a Lotus Imagine da broken Just waitin' to be (With the petals of the Lotus you can all that shit) We the unstoppable All you of course Armed with the And the family is the power Wicked, red clouds, filled with Black Rain, up Until they become too heavy and and I show up
Shaggy 2 Maybe your ain't heard the Pod, little bitch, and we're back like a message bird Lift your chin, face to the skies, Rain Palms out, feel the and let your soul get drained We give a fuck, like it or not Lotus up in the mirror and all Juggalo spots I'll put a stain on they little blade 'Cause when we out, bitch, the Black increases
How do I know this is of my real life? How do I know this is part of my real life.