All of your mothafuckin’ hate can’t stop me none

Of all you mothafuckin’ fakes go and show me one

That’s got a bigger name, that ain’t less lame

And is more successful in this life’s game

If you wanna look at the picture like that there

as if you’ve got little cars and shit falling out your ear

Or little pieces that are round and bent at the bottom of the cylinder

The Game of Trouble I call it, and here’s a hot curling iron

For that bitch ass, you think we’re all a joke

Every God damned day, and now’s your time to have spoke?

About what you think someone else should do, like you call da shot

I see it, bitch boy, I know you need my spot

You’re fucking jealous and envious because I always smile

Asking this and asking that as if I’m in denial

Of the fact that this life’ll bring a shitload of pain:

Well everything that you hate and waste is everything I gain

 

You’re pathetic, you’re moronic, I know I’m Iconic

Flowing through this world on the level of Sonic

I don’t wanna unleash anymore ounces of hate

But I’m showing a reflection of what I see through the gate

 

You use and abuse women, money ain’t rollin’ in

As far as I can see yo’ hoe ass is just trollin’

But I will admit that I’m just like you

The biggest difference between us though is our points of view

Upon everything, I’m a grown ass man and don’t wanna kill

But Angels that stand for something by me, they love the thrill

And I can’t fuggin’ help that THEY feel that way

So next time think before you speak when you’ve got something to say

My mothafuckin’ brothers, for them, I’ma slaughter ya

I’m sick of playing games, I’m a G Town Martyr ya

That G is for Green Bay, Milwaukee’s the Murder Mitt

Ever since the killa’s left, the fakes have been hurtin’ it

Fuck some Gold and Yellow, I need blue and blakk

Those be the camouflage colors when I reach and attack

You mothafacks to ya backs with the hacks from the axe

is that wax she asked as I fed her you’s as snacks

 

You’re pathetic, you’re moronic, I know I’m Iconic

Flowing through this world on the level of Sonic

I don’t wanna unleash anymore ounces of hate

But I’m showing a reflection of what I see through the gate

 

The audacity of people as they question the others

like they’re unfitting parents, yeah, the fathers and mothers

of a generation coming up so damn quick

Talking about wanting others babies, that makes me sick

Fuck wrongful adoption, and fuck juggalo family haters

saying we shouldn’t raise children because were dark carnival players

that really is all your life adds up to

is wondering about and being nosey into what others the fuck up to

You know that new movie with Ethan Hawke

Where people do whatever they want in a 24 hour clock?

That’s a movie I’ve yet to see, but from what I can see

I wish that I could do that to an enemy

Fuck yo’ devil influenced juggalo holocaust

Fuck a hater, fuck you, bitch, you aint no boss

Fuck somebody trying to tell you how to raise your kid

And fuck this stupid ass world, I’ve just flipped my lid

 

You’re pathetic, you’re moronic, I know I’m Iconic

Flowing through this world on the level of Sonic

I don’t wanna unleash anymore ounces of hate

But I’m showing a reflection of what I see through the gate

 

You’re pathetic, you’re moronic, I know I’m Iconic

Flowing through this world on the level of Sonic

I don’t wanna unleash anymore ounces of hate

But I’m showing a reflection of what I see through the gate

 

All I wanna do is be me, and this crazy ass world always wants to FUCK ME UP..  Well, YOU KNOW WHAT?  FUCK YOU!  FUCK YOU, ILLUMINATI!  FUCK YOU, GOVERNMENT!  FUCK ALL THE BULLSHIT EVERYBODY’S FUCKED UP BRAIN BRINGS TO THE TABLE!  FUCK EYE CONTACT!  FORGET A FAKE WANNA BE ASS PIMP!  FUCK A CHEATER!  THAT BUUUUUULSHIT!  FUCK THE STALENESS!  All I want is a world that aint fucking nuts and trying to judge me.  Cry!  Cry!  Cry!  Mothafucka, let me figure this beat thing out!  And ponder on YOUR weak ass reflection, BITCH! Yeah, this is a bloody picture.  Do you like what you see as an image of me?  Or are you going to toss me aside because theyre the cool kids?  MOST of the time, history repeats itself, and Nothing can stop it.  PEACE BE WITH THE PEACEFUL, and no rest for the wicked