(This song just was released for free download at juggalo websites)
TRACK: My Name Murder Boyz SUBMITTED BY: Billy
(Otis) Everyday, My click we don't play, Keep it all shine, the fuck out the way, Haters hidin' behind your subliminal raps, Fake when you hate me because you where i'm at, Be a man get own shit and get in the game, Quit around waitin' for somthing to change, And all you MC's thinkin' 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 I got flow I spit dope raps, I rock shows at my house in front of the rack, please, I tryin' to shit on your dreams, So why the fuck you gotta up wit your haterous sceems, Your need to stay in the Background a green 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 here to stay and never goin' away, To all you horrorcore kids who wanna today, Fake shit wouldn't even scare the away, Fucka!
(Chorus) When your 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 know up, stab a bitch 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, Maybe thats why you so slow with the flow, Can't take 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 really wanna be and famous and shit, Quit bein' a and stop suckin' them dicks, No machine, And for track, Gonna keep your fuckin' shit soundin' so wack, I through to the week, I'm wrong, Can't speak on this song, Only tha axe I hold is strong, Bitch!
(Chorus) When stomache hurts with pain, MY NAME, When I your brain, MY NAME, it out yo, I keep my at a all time ten, So fuck all of and fuck all of them.
All Of Them, All Of Them,
I see your whole makin' a plan, Your hard but your fakin' it man, make 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 told you I gotta axe in my hand, I'll hit you wit it in the like, Damn!
To anybody out there wit the fam,
All Of Them!