(This just was released for free download at fellow juggalo websites)
TRACK: Scream My Murder Boyz SUBMITTED BY: Billy
(Otis) Everyday, My click we don't play, Keep it all shine, the fuck out the way, Haters keep hidin' behind your raps, Fake when you hate me you ain't where i'm at, Be a man get your own and get in the game, Quit sittin around waitin' for to change, And all you starvin' MC's I'm to blame, So when stomache hurts in pain you scream my name, AMB this, AMB did that, I wrote em' on the internet they wrote back, Don't they know that I got flow I dope raps, I shows at my house in front of the coat rack, please, I ain't tryin' to on your dreams, So why the fuck you gotta bitch up wit haterous sceems, Your need to stay in the Background like a screen, Say my name so much you should be on my team huh, And I ain't sayin I know the way, But we're to stay and we're never goin' away, To all you kids who wanna flow today, Fake shit wouldn't even the crows away, Fucka!
(Chorus) When your stomache hurts pain, MY NAME, When I your brain, MY NAME, it out yo, I keep my karma at a all ten, So all of y'all and fuck all of them.
(Bonez) B-O-N-E-Z you me, And I come from the motha 303, And my with me, You wanna know up, I'll a bitch in the gut and not give a fuck, I see you starin' at my people wit a on your mind, You can me all you want, That why you behind, Maybe thats why you so damn slow the flow, Can't away my home or my bong hydro, 5-0 can run me put my face in the ground, Cause I smoke up them pounds and I can pig out, If you really be heard and famous and shit, bein' a bitch and stop suckin' them dicks, No machine, And for track, Gonna keep your fuckin' shit soundin' so wack, I attack to the week, I'm wrong, even speak on this song, Only tha axe I hold is strong, Bitch!
(Chorus) your stomache hurts with pain, MY NAME, When I control brain, MY NAME, it out yo, I keep my at a all time ten, So fuck all of y'all and all of them.
All Of Them, All Of Them,
I see your whole makin' a plan, actin' hard but your fakin' it man, I'll it clear so you can all understand,
All Of Them,
We up in a all black van, We found crew but they all just ran, I'll make it so you all understand,
All Of Them,
I told you once I axe in my hand, I'll hit you wit it in the like, Damn!
To out there fuckin' wit the fam,
All Of Them!