Anybody I can see the Earth startin' to inside out No trace of the since the face burnt out Watch the rain fall down hard and black, light dirt but it would burn severely You could it the body of the Lotus Hand of the super unnatural, keepin' you focused If the rain didn't get you, then here for a reason: To the word to the world that the Pod is in season
Monoxide You can hear the clap The moon gleamin' like the eyes of a cat The Dark Lotus is back, And you can feel the ground And the haters hatin' But all been anticipated And we've been waitin' 'till the timin' is To get bombin' on you bitches who the light And anybody who don't get it, get the fuck out my Bitch, I ain't explainin', I'm claimin' your life, bitch!
These black raindrops keep fallin' You can tell there's something goin' on, take a around These black raindrops keep fallin' 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 never know why... why
J: I'll stick a runnin' chainsaw all down your throat And fuckin' your ass I cut your body in I gotta be bloody, need blood on my body I need to be the bloodiest i buddies and hotties I'm to murder for the Lotus Black rainin' falls us And I don't need no more therapy I who I am And I don't it playing through your brain blew ya kablam!
Blaze Ya Homie: I sit speakin' wit' the head of a raven He sat there and told me why my worth savin' So I shot him in the face, then I shot After he said that they're tryin' to turn the kingdom Hell I was appalled, put his head in my burlap And just then Rain hit me in the back Ice cold raindrops look like black blood Are falling all over the (And here it comes now)
Jamie A new age, a new Now that the planets are Imagine a sign Imagine da minds waitin' to be fixed (With the of the Lotus you can answer all that shit) We the unstoppable All you haters of Armed with the And the is the power source Wicked, red clouds, filled with Rain, sewed up they become too heavy and burst and I show up
Shaggy 2 your stupid-ass ain't heard It's the Pod, bitch, and we're back like a message bird Lift your chin, face to the skies, Rain Palms out, feel the sting and let soul get drained We don't give a fuck, it or not up in the mirror shots and all Juggalo spots I'll put a stain on they little pieces 'Cause we out, bitch, the Black Rain increases
How do I this is part of my real life? How do I know this is part of my real life.