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