(This just was released for free download at fellow juggalo websites)
Scream My Name ARTIST:Axe Murder SUBMITTED BY: Decker
(Otis) Everyday, My click spray we play, it all time shine, stay the out the way, keep hidin' behind your subliminal raps, Fake you hate me because you ain't where i'm at, Be a man get your own and get in the game, Quit sittin around for somthing to change, And all you starvin' MC's I'm to blame, So when your stomache 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 rock shows at my house in 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 a green screen, Say my so much you should be on my street team huh, And I sayin that I know the way, But we're here to and we're never goin' away, To all you kids who wanna flow today, Fake shit even scare the crows away, Fucka!
(Chorus) When stomache hurts with pain, MY NAME, When I your brain, MY NAME, it out yo, I my karma at a all time ten, So fuck all of y'all and all of them.
(Bonez) you know me, And I come from the fuckin' 303, And my with me, You wanna what's up, I'll a bitch in the gut and not give a fuck, I see you starin' at my people wit a problem on mind, You can me all you want, That why you behind, Maybe why you so damn slow with the flow, Can't away my home or my bong hydro, 5-0 can run me over put my in the ground, Cause I smoke up them and I can fuckin' pig out, If you wanna be heard and famous and shit, Quit bein' a bitch and suckin' them dicks, No machine, And for track, keep your fuckin' shit from soundin' so wack, I through to the week, I'm wrong, even speak on this song, Only tha axe that I is strong, Bitch!
(Chorus) When your stomache hurts 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, Your actin' hard but fakin' it man, I'll it clear so you can all understand,
All Of Them,
We rolled up in a all van, We found your but they all just ran, make it clear so you all understand,
All Of Them,
I told you I gotta axe in my hand, hit you wit it in the face like, Damn!
To out there fuckin' wit the fam,
All Of Them!