I'm a axe holder, user, deep throater Wouldn't know a juggalo if I showed ya Shadowless, my reflection casts A demon with green eyes behind stained glass I see spots and I talk to people that ain't there Seem to vanish in thin air Why don't ya get ghost homie, raise up And all my Juggalos roll the weed and blaze up, what You stay there and keep the shit covered (Yeah) I'm leavin' motherfuckers scattered, chunked and smothered What is a Juggalo? (Bitch!) Don't waste my time We ain't your kind so don't mind how our hatchets shine And left you blind and feelin' like a little bitch 'Cause you can't even see the Psychopathic clique (Nah) We takin' this whole industry to war With they tail between they legs lickin' wounds out the door (Motherfacko) Ha ha ha ha ha ha Yeah, you're fucked, bitch What you know about the Southwest Strangla? The motherfuckin' Shaggy 2 Dope Wicked clown shit, bitch And Monoxide, the motherfucking chain smoker from the East side Oh shit, you bitch boy I'm gettin' blew the fuck out with my homeboy, And we the world's most hated for the shit we say We speak the word of the unheard and mystify When you see us, hug your mom and give her a kiss goodbye It's a long, long ride, where you goin' ain't no hugging back I'm the reaper in this bitch, ain't no coming back My tongue in fact can seal a casket And spit some shit so off the rip it's a classic Well, that's just so tragic that you just can't get The reason why we kidnapped your wife and kids (Damn) Remember middle school? (No) You slapped me on the neck Talkin' all that shit, but you didn't expect (What?) That I'd remember it, and years passed by Now you hate yourself more than me, I see it in your eyes (Damn) On your hands and knees, (What) beggin' like a dope fiend I'll pull out the clever and make the place a murder scene You know, you know what happens when the South-West side Hooks up with the East side, motherfucker? Nothing but the wicked shit Wicked all the day long in your motherfuckin' face So shut the fuck up and turn up the beat!