(This just was released for free download at fellow juggalo websites)
TRACK: Scream My ARTIST:Axe Murder SUBMITTED BY: Billy
(Otis) Everyday, My click spray we play, it all time shine, stay the out the way, Haters keep hidin' behind your 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 waitin' for somthing to change, And all you MC's thinkin' I'm to blame, So when your stomache in pain you scream my name, AMB this, AMB did that, I wrote em' on the they never wrote back, they know that I got flow I spit dope raps, I shows at my house in front of the coat rack, please, I ain't to shit on your dreams, So why the fuck you gotta bitch up wit haterous sceems, Your need to in the Background like a green screen, Say my name so much you should be on my street huh, And I ain't sayin that I the way, But we're here to stay and we're goin' away, To all you horrorcore kids who flow today, Fake shit wouldn't scare the crows away, Fucka!
(Chorus) When your stomache with pain, MY NAME, When I control brain, MY NAME, it out yo, I keep my karma at a all ten, So fuck all of y'all and all of them.
(Bonez) you know me, And I from the motha fuckin' 303, And my crew's 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 problem on mind, You can me all you want, why you live behind, Maybe thats why you so slow with the flow, Can't take away my home or my hydro, 5-0 can run me put my face in the ground, Cause I up them pounds and I can fuckin' pig out, If you wanna be heard and famous and shit, Quit bein' a bitch and stop them dicks, No machine, And for track, Gonna keep fuckin' shit from soundin' so wack, I attack to the week, I'm wrong, even speak on this song, Only tha axe that I is strong, Bitch!
(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.
All Of Them, All Of Them,
I see your whole squad a plan, actin' hard but your 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 crew but they all ran, I'll it clear so you all understand,
All Of Them,
I you once I gotta axe in my hand, hit you wit it in the face like, Damn!
To anybody out fuckin' wit the fam,
All Of Them!