"music might sound strange and beautiful. You feel disembodied,.. boundless, spinning through space..."
[Jamie me, the one you see awaken in or sinner, the message is in the mixture Ugly as might come Raised the dirt and scum and to be no one
me, straight up out my tree and out my In the alley, with a gat looking to your head wit it your blood drain outcha skull onto the ground And take ya to my grave where you will be found
[Jamie me, Not giving a fuck unstoppable and crazy I don't have to Not Rocky, but I'm sure to rock skull Drink saki, when I'm monkey paw
me, kids call me Cousin Cause my slugga by my side on the daily, It to me It me who to ride on (ride on) We are a team and your life we decide on (C'mon)
You you know me And my Juggalo (DARK LOTUS!) Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!) Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!) Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!) Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Yet in the end they all wannabe (DARK LOTUS!) Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!) Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!) Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!) Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Child] me Standin' in a puddle of a fat ass blunt cuttin' it up like WHUT?? Feelin' really lonely, and all my homies are At least that's what the voices in my said
HEY!!
[Shaggy 2 That's me all up in mug dont get it punched. Knock Knock (who There?), now ya lips all up. When I my rims stop too. Then i peel back out on ya face ya fucka you. That's Me, crazy, and I'm up and, I got a hostage and the cops are makin me mad. Negotiations fell through watch it on the news because i shot motha right in plain view. [Shaggy 2 That's me, What You got somthin to say? Why my knuckles always got you teeth all up in em? (ooo) I skin em. Why ya face so Little duct on the fingers and I'm back the fuck up.
You think you me And my sound (DARK LOTUS!) Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!) Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!) Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!) Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Yet in the end all wannabe down (DARK LOTUS!) Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!) Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!) Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!) Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
[Anybody That's me right you, Mad as hell, Nose flarin. Makin all strange sounds, in ya face starin. Knockin trash cans, breakin 40 bottles. Villian from the streets, I'm a role model.
J] That's me in a clown wig, a machete. Pig blood on my chest to bring the like confetti. That's me spittin shit, fuck hardcore I knives in the crowd and have em runnin for the door. [Anybody That's me, right you shoulda known a little better. I be squashin motha for whatever, whenever. Spinkle dust the dead inside ya favorite drink. sit back and laugh and watch that fat ass head shrink.
J] That's me, the virgin popper, neck chopper. blades like a helicopter. Murder alotta. That's me and notice I'm for the Lotus. Like a kamikaze I hit the vocal booth and blow this (shit the fuck up.... so shut the up.)
You you know me And my Juggalo (DARK LOTUS!) Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!) Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!) Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!) Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)
Yet in the end all wannabe down (DARK LOTUS!) Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!) Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!) Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!) Who dat is? (THAT'S ME!)