Tekst:
Insane Clown Posse Psychopathics From Outer Space Part Two

quickest lickity split Lay down in the ground Surrounded by a casket That I built Out of warped woods and drift wood Rusty railroad spikes Collected from

that every time I light up a Philly Everything I never understood becomes more clearly? If you can't you need to smoke, look at the Earth from a distance

killer inside. I'd love to watch you fall but your already gone. I'd love to watch you fall but your already gone. (Monoxide) Quit takin' up the shelf space

rideing fockers all u gots is seeds. and ur shit look like a fucking bag of rice crispies. my weed man gets the shit and poured it from his suit. and

"The wicked clowns and Bushwick Bill are lost in space" (Violent J) The car broke down and she was like "Honey, get the flash light" Still one in

I break your spine Right there, I just visionaried that shit So deep in your gut I hit your spine and cracked it What the fuck is stopping me from making

) As a child, I heard ghostly calls Striping insanity from my walls A female voice would come to me And say my name repeatedly Death's temptation from

Clear out your mind Look to your past and see what you can find So stole a frame of the profit's perfect picture falls rain Is this the life that we choose

born quit sufferin', A mother's greed, get high, chasin' ghosts again. This will happen over and over again. (Chorus) I look into your eyes I feel your pain, life's insane