Juggalo Paradise lyrics

Artist  : I.c.p. 
Song : Juggalo Paradise



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"Juggalo Paradise"

I'm sweating again I
always do
I should probably take anotha pill
or 2
in the mirror I see the face of
Frankenstein
and that face is mine
I go to
work at subway slicin hams
cut my finger off
again (chop)
I walk home try to dodge and hide
from thugs
that like to beat on scrubs
I go
through this all the time, though I call
(j,
where the fuck you at) (the mall)
(did you get
your ass stomped again)
(naw,....yyesss,....so)
nobody sees what I see
do they?
they just cast me inside put my
away
no friends, no style no place to
go
until I went juggalo

[Chorus
2x]
its all for you, its all for you,
its
calling you, its all that's left to do
that's
why its all for you

look at me now man
brain dead
I can derail a fuckin train with my
forehead
I now live by the carnival
deminions
so muthafuck your opinions
I'm a
loonypath, I kill pedestrians
family,
neighbors, best of friends
anybody, and if I
don't kill em'
I keep'em in my basement and
drill'em
just kiddin', all I really did was
unlock the forbidden
I just let my fuckin mind
unwind
I don't care what you think you don't
intertwine
fuck the world, fuck everybody in
it
even the sneaker pimps girl, I'd fuck her
in a minute
you can live to impress dress
fresh bitch I don't care
fuck everybody out
there
I smoke peace pipes with indian-war
chiefs
I steal jewels with chinese ninja
thieves
I kiss whales like gupies and
crushwalls
I through giant ice bergs like snow
balls
I serve title waves, drink molten
rock
ill put a fuckin tornado in a
headlock
I go to Italy and straighten that
tower
and whatever the fuck I want with the
juggalo power

[Chorus 2x]
its all for
you, its all for you,
its calling you, its all
that's left to do
that's why its all for
you

here I go again, another
day
dealing with these muthafuckin idiots at
subway
its ok, because I see behind it
and
I keep myself reminded
none of these robots
9-to-5 puppets that I see
are any better than
me mothafucker
there just strugglin in the
world they chose
I'm waiting on the wagons
with my juggalos