(This song was released for free download at fellow juggalo websites)
TRACK: Scream My ARTIST:Axe Murder BY: Billy Decker
(Otis) Everyday, My click spray we play, Keep it all shine, stay the out the way, Haters keep hidin' 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 hurts in pain you scream my name, AMB this, AMB did that, I wrote em' on the they never wrote back, Don't they know that I got I spit 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 you gotta bitch up wit your haterous sceems, need to stay in the Background like a green screen, Say my name so much you be on my street team huh, And I ain't sayin that I the way, But here to stay and we're never goin' away, To all you horrorcore kids who flow today, shit wouldn't even scare the crows away, Fucka!
(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 all of y'all and fuck all of them.
(Bonez) you know me, And I come from the motha 303, And my with me, You wanna know up, I'll stab a in the gut and not give a fuck, I see you at my people wit a problem on your mind, You can me all you want, That why you behind, thats why you so damn 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 smoke up them pounds and I can pig out, If you really be heard and famous and shit, Quit a bitch and stop suckin' them dicks, No machine, And for track, Gonna keep your fuckin' from soundin' so wack, I through to the week, I'm wrong, Can't even speak on song, tha axe that I hold is strong, Bitch!
(Chorus) When your stomache hurts 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.
All Of Them, All Of Them,
I see your squad makin' a plan, Your actin' hard but your it man, make it clear so you can all understand,
All Of Them,
We up in a all black van, We found your crew but all just ran, I'll 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 anybody out fuckin' wit the fam,
All Of Them!