(This song just was released for download at fellow juggalo websites)
TRACK: Scream My ARTIST:Axe Boyz SUBMITTED BY: Billy
(Otis) Everyday, My click spray we play, it all time shine, stay the out the way, Haters keep hidin' behind subliminal raps, Fake when you hate me you ain't where i'm at, Be a man get own shit and get in the game, sittin around waitin' for somthing to change, And all you starvin' thinkin' I'm to blame, So when your hurts in pain you scream my name, AMB this, AMB did that, I wrote em' on the internet never wrote back, they know that I got flow I spit dope raps, I rock shows at my in front of the coat rack, please, I ain't to shit on your dreams, So why the you gotta bitch up wit your 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 stay and we're never away, To all you kids who wanna flow today, Fake wouldn't even scare the crows away, Fucka!
(Chorus) When stomache hurts with pain, MY NAME, When I control 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 the motha fuckin' 303, And my with me, You wanna what's up, stab 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, why you live behind, Maybe thats why you so slow with 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 wanna be and famous and shit, Quit a bitch and stop suckin' them dicks, No machine, And for track, Gonna keep your fuckin' shit from so wack, I attack to the week, I'm wrong, Can't even on this song, Only tha axe I hold is strong, Bitch!
(Chorus) When your stomache hurts 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.
All Of Them, All Of Them,
I see your whole squad a plan, Your actin' but your fakin' it man, I'll make it so you can all understand,
All Of Them,
We rolled up in a all van, We found your crew but they all ran, I'll it clear so you all understand,
All Of Them,
I told you I gotta axe in my hand, I'll hit you wit it in the like, Damn!
To out there fuckin' wit the fam,
All Of Them!