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