Boondox Album

[No lyrics]

[Verse 1:]
Front post livin swiggin wiskey and mescaline
Swining fly swatters catchin trails from that ketmine
We on some otha level country like a Muthaf**ka
Ask the way I'm living shit they ain't no otha muthaf**ka
Give me masquitoes and a moon-lit night
Give me a red dirt road and I'll be doin all right
Sittin down by the river bottle of Grits mill
Double fistin evan williams steady climbn heavy hill
This is what it's all about I couldin ask for nuthin betta
Me Myslf high f**ked up and light as a feather
I hear them krickets cherpn
I think I'll lay back and listen
I got a line off in the water but ain't thinkin about fishin

[Chorus:]
This... is country life
This is the life for me
liquor,cars and tittie bars
This is the life for me
Country... till I die...
This is the life for me
liquor,cars and tittie bars
This is the life for me

[Verse 2:]
I like them bitches talk their dirty south slang
I like them bitches they be walkin shake that dirty thang
They them hoes up on that cornbread chicken and collard greens ham hockin bitches sweet
potatoes and red beans
where did you get an ass like that pissed off in that baby fat suckin on a dr pepper showen
off your boody crack
always actin kind of nasty with somthin to prove yeah
you know them ones from kentucky and alabama
swomp livin cajun bitches straight out louisiana
carolina georgia florida even mississippi
country girls with fatter ass
askin them can I see them tities

[Chorus:]
This... is country life
This is the life for me
liquor,cars and tittie bars
This is the life for me
Country... till I die...
This is the life for me
liquor,cars and tittie bars
This is the life for me

[Verse 3:]
Rusty cars in the yard
Bitches booze and tittie bars
That's the way we livin drink our liquor Straight up out the jar
Rollin wood
We blowin smoke poppin pills until we choke
180 proof to wash it down and that's all she Wrote and if it kills me bury me in red clay and
let it all be catered by the Ol' Country Buffet
Pass the whiskey bottle and drink it like your Full grown and let them bitches dance naked on
My tombstone

[Chorus: X2]
This... is country life
This is the life for me
liquor,cars and tittie bars
This is the life for me
Country... till I die...
This is the life for me
liquor,cars and tittie bars
This is the life for me

[Chorus x2]
I ain't never had no easy life
what I have become, didn't come from thinking twice,
Put That On everything (everything), everyone (everyone)
Born to fill the prophecy the sun of the seventh son..

I was born with a forked tongue, Born to Spit the Wicked Shit
Child of circumstances made the motherf**king shit legit
Even as a little kid I knew that most would hate me
My uncle tried to kill me, that's the things that help to make me
Lost up in my mind, I never f**k with any medications
Slowly over time went from crazy into desperation
Never learned to cope with feelings, Never felt a f**king thing
Never gave a f**k enough, so never placed no f**king blame
Haters talk about me they knew something was wrong
Starting choking out my friends and they knew that I was gone,
I was labeled as a bad seed said I needed therapy
In and out of schools for drug abuses and vulgarities
Sent away so many times try to fix a broken child
He's so mean, he's f**king sick, the little bastard never smiles.
A lot of doctors teachers family members, had their own say
I wanna take the time to thank them for the man I am today.

[Chorus x2]

When the devil came to Georgia, made his first stop at Covington
Looked me in the eyes and told me son your the seventh one
Put - cha up in the paper, put ya blood in every f**kin line,
An angel on my shoulder, put my blood in every f**kin rhyme.
Been a little crazy but I got a way that I can deal
Now I got some people understandin how the f**k I feel.
Instead of choking bitches out and catchin me a murder case
I get up in the booth and let the mic take these bitches place.
Been in trials n tribulations put me in a situation
Went from sittin in the back to preachin to the congregation.
Many tried to douse the flame throw some Sodom in my game
Stab me in my f**kin back n I aint gotta say no names.
Came from rehabilitation runnin streets and pocket change
Now I hit the road in busses people screamin out my name.
I aint think I make it thought that adolescence was they in.
But I'm just getting started, let the age of the crow begin.

[Chorus x2]

I ain't never had no easy life. Everything, Everyone.

Godforsaken left to rot an orphaned bastard child mutated
product born of incest left out in
the wild a bloody bastard lies abandoned still tied
to the cord open his eyes to see more
darkness in an evil world so much pain filled with
hate shapes his simple mined dont know how
dont know why no scene of days no scene of time all
he knows is what he sees and that the beast
of fame rippin flesh to survive imbedded in his fuckin
brain raised by the woods provided goods
enough for sure surviva; no way to read but in his
hands he tots a tattered bible he doesn't
have a neibor he knows there is more like him and they
are goin to pay for his affliction

There ain't gon be no sequel
This here is in bred evil
Everybody must die
everybody must die
everybody must die

There ain't gon be no sequel
This here is in bred evil
Everybody must die
everybody must die
everybody must die

Like canopies all the trees provide the perfect cover
hikers bikers campers steamed up windows
from the yougest lovers unaware of the eyes that watch
waitin patient licks his lip and grins
excited droolin heart is fuckin racing so many last
on these roads and trails that lead out
here slaughtered ripped to pieces open stomachs like
baby jeer you see the fear on the faces

There ain't gon be no sequel
This here is in bred evil
Everybody must die
everybody must die
everybody must die

There ain't gon be no sequel
This here is in bred evil
Everybody must die
everybody must die
everybody must die

This the product of a broken inbred situatiom proof
that man is born evil been that wat since creation

The sins of the flesh a fascination with death
While suffocating ya breath it's torture
mixed With sex I wanna get you undressed and lick the
Blood from ya chest
And everything I request I know be keeping ya wet

My Sadomasochistic baby dressed in Leather and Lace
You're far from a fucking lemon but you're sweet to the taste
You love it when I Tie you down and put the gun in your face
And every time we get together it could be our final embrace

I'm on some other kind of level
When I got you in bed it's like ya fiending for
The semen when ya give me head
the liquid pourin out ya face staining white sheets red
Your eyes rollin' back its like you're one with the dead
I can't wait to see you in a see through
fuck until your pussy bleeds that's how we do
You wanna taste pain and make the blood rain
Busting nuts and busting veins until you
scream my Mothafucking name

She wants the kinky stuff
She likes it hard and ruff
Another kind of love (My little freak bitch)
She really in to pain
I'm really glade she came in to my world
And I need (My little freak bitch)

She wants the kinky stuff
She likes it hard and ruff
Another kind of love (My little freak bitch)
She really in to pain
I'm really glade she came in to my world
And I need (My little freak bitch)

It's like ya legs can't get along because they always separated
When I got you all alone this fucking freak that I created asphyxiation with
ya thong got ya open and sedated hear the screams and
hear the moans I know the neighbors really hate it

close them motherfucking shades because we breaking the law
slicing ya wrist and cut ya throat while dick in ya jaw
you whisper in my fucking life right when my dick get raw
holding your breath close to death right in the thick of it all

I knew that you was what I needed in that tripp black
mini skirt hottopic shopping with ya girls a little fucking flirt
surprised from the fact that you was in all kinds of dirt
surprise in your eyes when I made your little pussy squirt
grab you by the dreadlock put you in a headlock choke you till you twitching baby
just don't make the bed rock now you know what I got for that lil hot box
take it to the limit now you all about some boondox

She wants the kinky stuff
She likes it hard and ruff
Another kind of love (My little freak bitch)
She really in to pain
I'm really glade she came in to my world
And I need (My little freak bitch)

Her asshole who-a like a fat kids sock but she loves for some Boondox
(My Little Freak Bitch)
She gets wet like a water balloon just popped in her lap, when he grabs
(my Little Freak Bitch)
The freak knows just how to control ya with her Pancake areolas
(My little Freak Bitch)
She got a tattoo all up on her twat, a big Stage shot of Boondox
(My little Freak Bitch)

She likes dick when its up in her butt, It makes her Quack like a Pond Duck
(My Little Freak Bitch)
She blows nuts hauling Boondox covers and she keep all his old rubbers
(My little Freak Bitch)
She drives a 10-speed behind a bus and wont let go of his nuts
(My Little Freak Bitch)
She Ain't a Groupie or a Hoe like that, She just love eating dick splat
(My little Freak Bitch)

I'm the first born child of a seventh born heathen
Had hell on my mind since I first started breathing
I'm a sick mothaf**ker with a capital S
They need to call up Mary May because my lifes a mess
I'm from the bottom of the barrel vally livin white trash
In a 100 yard dash I'm last place third class
I ain't never been shit and my outlook is grim
And my chances of survival are none to slim
I stay straight f**ked up off whiskey and water
F**kin farmers daughter in the back of Toyotas
Poppin so many pills that I piss codine
My system ain't been clean since the age of 14
Hood rats fat back lot lizard loving fat cats
Snorting lines off her titties busting on her back tat
Trailer park living straight screen door junkie
The main stream hate me but the underground love me

Comin from nothing we livin the good life
Stay high just to make it but we gonna be alright
Don't worry bout me cause bitch I'm free
And I'm gonna Keep shit wicked keep killing sum bitches
Gonna get it how I get it this country f**kin livin

Country life I fight try to f**k a skinny dyke
Runs to the corner store drunk on a mini bike
Thats how I do it never sober when I stay strapped
Shorty on my back and a Ruger in my lap
You don't never wanna bring to a killer from a dirt road
End up full of buckshot throwed off in a dirt hole
Kidnap your girlfriend and bring her to my folk then
Before the night is over she'll be bout it heavy stroking
Just a couple bars of xanies bring the bitches out they panties
I think that's how my pappy first got up wit my granny
Backwoods mothaf**kers don't give a f**k
Hunting haters spotlight 'em in a pickup truck
Moonshine steady flowing while my buzz keep growning
Keep them rats out hoeing while crows keep crowing
Sit back on my porch and enjoy what I'm given
Might seem f**ked up but this is how I'm living

Comin from nothin we livin the good life
Stay high just to make it but we gonna be alright
Don't worry bout me cause bitch I'm free
And I'm gonna keep shit wicked keep killing sum bitches
Gon get it how I get it this country f**kin livin

Country livin keep 'em wicked killing all these sons of bitches
Never giving in they never get it because we keep it wicked [x9]

Comin from nothin we livin the good life
Stay high just to make it but we gonna be alright
Don't worry bout me cause bitch I'm free
And I'm gonna Keep shit wicked keep killin some bitches
Gon get it how I get it this country f**kin livin

I'm fuckin walkin
I'm fuckin walkin out in the moon light
After midnight searching for you

[Boondox:]
Out After midnight searchin lerkin hurtin howlin
At the fuckin moon I watch the neighbors closing curtains turning
Out the porch lights and I don't even know why
On a stroll all alony like nobodies gonna die
I'm just looking for the answers to the questions that im asking
More lost then when I started darted
This means that time is passing barely grasping
To the moment and irrational thoughts
And this prescription in my pocket got me feeling distraught
Its just a matter of time I feel my brain is growing vacant
What the fuck is going on I'm like an old timers patient
And this situation it seems like deja vu
I wish I had an explanation and I pray I knew
How I got to where I'm going what I'm trying to find
Looking for my sanity but I lost my fuckin mind
No where to be found I think I need some fuckin help
Walking after midnight and I'm searching for myself

[Chorus:]
I'm fucking walking (fucking walking)
Out in the moonlight (through the darkness)
After midnight (hay)
Searching for you (I'm trying to find you)

[Violent J:]
Right foot over left
Left foot over right
I let my dog out to piss in the middle of the night
In my backyard illuminated by the moonlight
Was a women in the haze and from the back she's looking tight
Worry not he don't bite but why are you in my yard miss
She waved me on to fallow and then ran into the darkness
All I had on were slippers still a gave a chase
Fallowing an angle and I have yet to see her face
With ease she passes through trees her gown blows in the breeze
I'm slapping though puddles and scratching up my knees
Please tell me your name and where the hell where headed
To the cemetery where the answers are imbedded on her tombstone
She's home
She stopped running
I finally caught up and was about to ask something
When she turned around a demon
A snake for a tongue
And it bite me food for the dead I've become

[Chorus 2x:]
I'm fucking walking (fucking walking)
Out in the moonlight (through the darkness)
After midnight (hay)
Searching for you (I'm trying to find you)

[Shaggy 2 Dope:]
What's ding-a-linging nothing in my drawer
Chasing after that dragon but not the hara boy
Its big and shinny and dripping with blood
Why'd I do
Because I said that I could
Now my only problem I'm looking for that tool
When I hit him with it all I seen was dripping n drool
But I put it somewhere
Where
We can all guess
The simple fact is I blacked out and slit her neck
Back to the problem at hand
Memories of motherf**ker wit him looking for that murder weapon
If I had recollection I wouldn't have to sweat police
Now my drawers are open sweating trying to find this piece
I cant miss it if I see it wooden handle shinny edge
shredding it every angle as if I jump off a league
Picking through the leaves digging through the dirt
Hiding every breath I'm talking I'm gonna make this shit work

[Chorus 2x:]
I'm fucking walking (fucking walking)
Out in the moonlight (through the darkness)
After midnight (hay)
Searching for you (I'm trying to find you)

Lookin out across the crowd I see painted faces all around me
movin to that shit Im sayin
bouncing to the bass thats pounding ya'll know my lyrics spit that
shit just like ua f**kin
wrote it never can deny it juggalos the ones thats most devoted
I see ya'll on the streets
repin for the commin scrub hatchet man window tinted repin for that
family love up in the mall
with my kids

You cant hate us cause
We don't give a f**k
Bump the wicked shit
Rock a f**kin hatchet
And we represent the underground

You cant hate us cause
We don't give a f**k
Bump the wicked shit
Rock a f**kin hatchet
And we represent the underground

I see some shit don't change hatas born seem every minute they see
the paint the clothes the
'los and they don't f**kin get it
But the wont break "f**k the world" just the clowns said rep the hatchet
psychopathic til my
bodys down dead

You cant hate us cause
We don't give a f**k
Bump the wicked shit
Rock a f**kin hatchet
And we represent the underground

You cant hate us cause
We don't give a f**k
Bump the wicked shit
Rock a f**kin hatchet
And we represent the underground

The ones that know and feel it keep it and they wont forget it this thing
ain't dyin it ain't
fading cause they just wont let it just keep them hatchets swinging
screaming always keep it
wicked keep one in the chamber for them f**kin hatin sons of bitches

You cant hate us cause
We don't give a f**k
Bump the wicked shit
Rock a f**kin hatchet
And we represent the underground

You cant hate us cause
We don't give a f**k
Bump the wicked shit
Rock a f**kin hatchet
And we represent the underground

[Intro: Random people talking]
I don't know what to do anymore
After I quit with medicine I became psycotic
I suffer from depression
Complete depression
Had it my whole life
I have had it so bad that uh...
I had anxiety
Been diagnosed with major depression
Lots of phobias, lots of fears
Anxiety, panic attacks
Manic depression before, I didn't think that
Depression could be so bad

[Verse 1:]
Sometimes it feels like the world's on my shoulders
Everything around me closing in, it's starts to grow colder
It's like I'm sitting on death row and waitin' for conclusion
Shits real f**ked up, my brains filled with much confusion
Do you know what it is to sit a 3am
With a gun pressed to your temple on your knees prayin'
Or in the bathroom, on the floor, a handfull of pills
Cause the f**kin' rent's due and you can't pay bills
Have you ever felt the cold grip of death in your heart
I'm talkin' rips right in your cavity and pulls it apart
Ten motherf**kin' seconds just from ending this shit
Flames rising from the ashes that your about to commit
Have you ever stopped your car somewhere far from everythin'
Sat a half an hour, just thinkin' of a better way
To put your soul to rest and set your mind at ease
Put the barrel in my mouth, I wanna sleep for all eternity

[Chorus:]
Dear cold cruel world why am I here?
I never asked to be alive
Everyday it's just a struggle even to survive
Dear please juse wipe away the tears
I'll be better off when I'm gone
In my own private Hell and left all alone

[Verse 2:]
Somany reasons just to leave this f**kin' planet
Pressure gets to me so much, god damn, I just can't stand it
People hatin', credit problems, bitch be f**kin' my friends
A million reasons, circumstances for your soul to transend
Nobody like me, I'm a loser, parents wish I was dead
I'm overweight, can't get a date, I'll turn my walls to red
Unlock the door, turn up the music, flip the T.V. screen
I'll leave a bloody f**kin' mess off for my moms to clean
It's's to the point that I can't stand it, I can't even try to cope
And you don't know me, you can't help me, you can't offer me no hope
It's too late to try and stop it, I have lost the f**kin' war
I ain't gonna write no f**kin' letter, leave my answers on the floor
I'm a do it I swear, don't even think I'm lyin'
Nobody gone remember me, nobody gone be cryin'
All alone in my death like I was in life
Let me take my final breath, they can bury me tonight

[Chorus:]
Dear cold cruel world why am I here?
I never asked to be alive
Everyday it's just a struggle even to survive
Dear please juse wipe away the tears
I'll be better off when I'm gone
In my own private Hell and left all alone

[Bridge:]
You won't miss me when I'm gone
(Flames risin', flames risin')
I know you did me so wrong
(Flames risin')

[Chorus/Outro:]
Dear cold cruel world why am I here?
Flames risin', flames risin'
Dear please juse wipe away the tears
Flames risin', flames risin'
Dear cold cruel world why am I here?
(just wipe away, just wipe away)
Flames risin', flames risin'
Dear please juse wipe away the tears
(just wipe away, just wipe away)
Flames risin', flames risin'
Dear cold cruel world why am I here?
Flames risin', flames risin'
Dear please juse wipe away the tears
Flames risin', flames risin'

Straight out the crops
Straight out the crops
Straight out the crops
Straight out the stix
Straight out the stix
Straight out the stix
Straight out the stix
Straight out the crops
Straight out the crops
Straight out the crops
Straight out the stix
Straight out the stix
Straight out the stix
Straight out the stix

Who it be? The doc's comin straight from the crops
I'm thinking switches for these bitches as dirtay as Woodstock
And when I chop, the shock goes straight up your vertabrate
They pickin at yo bones, and at your watch just like a bird of prey
A sick son of a bitch call me the scarecrow
A face-painted doll, the Blair-witch with a foe foe
And I stay on the prow, my nose like a blood hound
Straight stalking muther fucker showing this how it goes down
This sight of blood it gets me higher than an astronaut
A backwoods monster shot gutted a master plot
To burn yo cities and murder all yo committees
Do' to Do' slangin lead never showin no pity
I bring the pain to ya brain though they callin me drama
Choking at ya neck, with a chain I think ya dead mama
It aint da same since the sane went insane mama
Time to show these haters how to play da fucking game mama

[Chorus x2]
Straight out the crops I won't stop ima POP! POP! POP!, until they all drop
Straight out the stix I wont quit,
I know you feeling this shit, you must be feelin this shit. YEAH!

I comin' straight out da stix, and all da shit dat I spit
It be as dirty as a gathering of 2006
And yea I grip like a tee write the words of these pricks
Who all hatein throwin away because they say im a hit
But I aint apologizing, hell no I say fuck em
After sunning with a hatchet then these hoes aint doin nuthin
So just quit of all ya'll frontin and then get down on yo knees
Pray to God dat I don't find you and then dislocate yo spleen
Cause you never wanna see me bitch jumping out of trees a shear
Wrap my hands around yo throat and send you up to Jesus bitch
Quick to see ya to ya maker, quicker than the undertaker
Put you through a shredder and then spread you on a hundred acres
Keep my name upon your mouth, keep yo ass upon da south
Ya mami aint raise ya right, ima bout to show her how
Please don't make me fetch da steel, make this cap an extra pill
Pop you like a cherry mutha fucka never test my will

[Chorus x2 until song ends]

Nobody move I got the Six shooter fully loaded,
Finger like an automatic, bout ta let it fuckin go,
And take a bunch of lives, and I ain't leavin till I hit tha door,
Make a wrong move and watch these shell cases hit tha floor.
An outlaw on tha open range, and just like Jesse James,
I rob these fools for change a Psychopathic Ombre with a price on my melon,
But takin money from bitches and sendin they spirits to heaven.
I'm on an all black horse and in an all black cap,
My pistols layin bad luck just like an all black cat
And I ain't playin with you Mutherfuckas, empty out tha drawers
They gone chatter outta tha safe and I'll be out tha fuckin door.

[Chorus:]
Six shooter on my side, I ma ride,
They ain't never takin me alive, They never takin me alive
This is a life of an Outlaw,
Hustlin, Stealin, Killin and They never gunna get caught
Six shooter on my side, I ma ride,
They ain't never takin me alive, They never takin me alive
This is a life of an Outlaw,
Hustlin, Stealin, Killin and They never gunna get caught

Cold Blooded Murderra, Wanted, fuckin price on my head
So high they had ta file a Chapter 7
See my face on every corner, don't you bring him back alive
Watch the total, be tha streets, sipped him soon as I arrived
Time ta hit up tha Saloons, shoot tha dude behind tha bar
Grabbed a whole thing of Whiskey, then I lit up a cigar
Time for scopin now, Ho I need to get my dick sucked
I been ridin all day and now some hookers gettin fucked
I seen a bitch upon the stage and she was packin huge Jugs
Up tha stairs by hair then I beat tha pussy up
She started screamin like a demon, Put tha barrel in her mouth
Shot a load in her face and then I blew her Fuckin brains out...

[Chorus:]
Six shooter on my side, I ma ride,
They ain't never takin me alive, They never takin me alive
This is a life of an Outlaw,
Hustlin, Stealin, Killin and They never gunna get caught
Six shooter on my side, I ma ride,
They ain't never takin me alive, They never takin me alive
This is a life of an Outlaw,
Hustlin, Stealin, Killin and They never gunna get caught

Marshalls on my ass, the lynch mob on to my trail,
Just one finger upon they moss, and after sendin me ta hell
In an old pine box with no return stamped on tha top
It's gonna be a shoot em' up son, den ya hear tha shots pop
I can't say nuttin for tha people I killed,
my name called off in a rocker hole dug in boothill
Dis gonna be fuckin day cause I can feel it in my bones,
Twenty men with twenty guns about ta send my ass home
Grab tha Winchester, and it's on just like a switch,
Barely taking many shots and I ain't dying like no bitch
Bullets hit me with precision, they won't get ta see me fall
Bustin mutherfucking caps, pick em off screamin OUTLAW

[Chorus:]
Six shooter on my side, I ma ride,
They ain't never takin me alive, They never takin me alive
This is a life of an Outlaw,
Hustlin, Stealin, Killin and They never gunna get caught
Six shooter on my side, I ma ride,
They ain't never takin me alive, They never takin me alive
This is a life of an Outlaw,
Hustlin, Stealin, Killin and They never gunna get caught

Six shooter on my side, I ma ride,
they ain't never takin me alive, never gunna get caught [x4]
Never Gunna Get Caught [x2]
Outlaw

We walk all alone
Always on our own
We walk all alone
Always on our own

I remember when ...
Life was a struggle
It ain't all roses now but back then it was double
I remember when ...
When I ain't have no pot
When you piss on the floor you stay pissed off alot
I remember when ...
I was searchin' for answers
In the house of a dealer and the arms of a dancer
I remember when ...
I thought I was finished
You been down this road, then give me a witness

We walk all alone
Always on our own
Get lost on the way and sometimes need to find the way home
But we walk all alone
(x2)

When you walk on your own and you ain't got no crystal
The future you see's at the end of a pistol
Looking for clues that end up in wrong places
So many troubles in so many faces
Got blood on my hands from some crooked decisions
Blood on my heart from some painful divisions
Askin' myself "Would I take it all back?"
Nah, I wouldn't ... this is my path

We walk all alone
Always on our own
Get lost on the way and sometimes need to find the way home
But we walk all alone
(x2)

I remember when ...
I left you there cryin'
You was down on the floor, it looked like you was dyin'
I remember when ...
I seen you out drinking,
Surrounded by dudes, it felt like I was sinking
I remember when ...
I pulled the 4-5,
The safety was on and so you still alive
I remember when ...
I was in a hole distressin'
But lucky as Hell 'cause they ain't find no weapon

We walk all alone
Always on our own
Get lost on the way and sometimes need to find the way home
But we walk all alone
(x2)

So now that I'm grown and I'm thinking 'bout shit
'Bout the life that I lived and the things that I did
All the ones who were hurt and the ones who were there
All the people that felt me and made me aware
But you gotta be strong and stand on your own
You're gonna do some right and you're gonna do some wrong
But when's it all over just lay there and laugh
You're dyin' alone but you stayed on the path

We walk all alone
Always on our own
Get lost on the way and sometimes need to find the way home
But we walk all alone
(x2)

Now I'm on the run
On the run from it all
I'd rather be shot dead
Then locked up with the law
Im runnin runnin runnin runnin runnin runnin RUNNIN
No place to hide
And I gotta leave my whole world behind me
My dog and my double wide

You might call me pathetic
You might say that I've lost my mind
Sittin here in the driveway baby and clutchin on a forty-five
But ya did me so wrong
And I cant say I understand
Now Im bout to blow ya brains out bitch into the arms of another man
I cought you creep'n
And now you goin to be sleepin with the worms in the dirt
What the f**k was you thinkin
Do I look like the kind of mothaf**ker you can cheat on
You lookin like a f**kin whore I can beat on
But I ever touch
Never layed a single hand
Nair hair on your head
Never touch a single strand
While I sittin here knowin whats bout to happen
There goin get me for domestic because the pistol did the slapin

Now I'm on the run
On the run from it all
I'd rather be shot dead
Then locked up with the law
Im runnin runnin runnin runnin runnin runnin RUNNIN
No place to hide
And I gotta leave my whole world behind me
My dog and my double wide

Standin here in our bedroom
With your body laid on the ground
Two dead mothaf**kas lookin silly with they blood sprayed all around
And I'm sittin here thinkin where the f**k am I goin to go
Burn the whole mothaf**kin trailer to the dirt
And its off to Mexico
Adi's mothaf**kas see you later
When I kicked in the door of a double wide trailer
And I saw your f**kin titties steady bouncin like Hydraulics
And the next door neighbor had you fold like a wallet
And I got to really say I was kind of impressed
The way your heals of your feet was drivin into your chest
And I hate to interrupt while he's givin it to you
The last thing you saw was his face in my boot

Now I'm on the run
On the run from it all
I'd rather be shot dead
Then locked up with the law
Im runnin runnin runnin runnin runnin runnin RUNNIN
No place to hide
And I gotta leave my whole world behind me
My dog and my double wide

They ain't neva gonna catch me
I wont do a lick of time
I'll ve on a beach under an umbrella gettin blow back sippin wine
And while your laid out burnin
Lookin crispy like some KFC
Do a little soul searchin mothaf**ka cause never shoulda f**ked with me

Now I'm on the run
On the run from it all
I'd rather be shot dead
Then locked up with the law
Im runnin runnin runnin runnin runnin runnin RUNNIN
No place to hide
And I gotta leave my whole world behind me
My dog and my double wide
And I cant take nothin
Nothin at all
Gotta leave my bucket my toaster and my saw
Had a poster of Stone Cold
Still up on the wall
Had to leave town in a hurry
Tell the police I said
F**k y'all

Visions of my childred wiping tear from open eyes
As they Kneel baside my coffin family say their last goodbyes
But ita the faces of my babies got me trippin thankin god for breath
Expressions filled with pain has got me strappin on the vest
And I know that I aint living right I hang on borrowed time
And this life's gome leave them bastards cause they pops has got to grind
Little mouths have got to eat so I hug them hit the streets
Spittin time with them and money got me feelin incomplete
And I aint scared of any mothaf**ka fight the flames of hell
But a child without his dad has got me hiding in my shell
Got me shikin in my boots to see them face this world alone
Are the strong enough to cope stuck in half a f**kin home
As I lay them down to sleep its all on me their soul to keep
And if I die before I wake I pray to
God he's up there waitin
With an army full of angels strapped with gats cause
I'm defying
Since I first became o father only fear I have is dying

This situation has got me losting sleep
I can not eat
I'm feeling weak the fear has got me
On my knees
The fear has got me

This situation has got me losting sleep
I can not eat
I'm feeling weak the fear has got me
On my knees
The fear has got me

[Blaze]
After all that I have ever done
And all that you will ever see for life
Death beyond the grave
How will they remember me
I only fear the lost of my voice
When its gone
The only noise is the pen
I'm a writer by choice
I can cut my tounge clean off
And smoke myself toothless
I still be on the mic
Spittin shit they call ruthless
The truth is
I go deaf dumb and blind in one ear
And be the dopes deaf dumb blind guy you ever hear
I ain't scared of dyin
Death I've been there
The pine box for many years
My return ain't bull ain't no reincarnation
Get lost in translation

This situation has got me losting sleep
I can not eat
I'm feeling weak the fear has got me
On my knees
The fear has got me

This situation has got me losting sleep
I can not eat
I'm feeling weak the fear has got me
On my knees
The fear has got me

[Monoxide]
Eyes open but I don't remember much
I try to focus but the light is bright as f**k
I go to sit up but I'm strapped and stuck
Stuck panic cant say nothin
Like my jaw is wired shut
How the f**k did get to where I am is still a mystery
My memories not assistin me
As I lay here in misery
Literally hopin some body would give me some kind of time
I'm I dead of alive
Is this a dream or a sign
Is there a chance I can find my mind and rewind
But paint me behind blinds and find somethin
Its like a game but nobody told me we were playin
And the fact that I don't know if I'm alive and sane
And inside my brain only one thing remains
The fear of no knowing paralyzes all most everthin
An second can be my last breath
And my best guess is nothin with on memories left
I'm sorry

This situation has got me losting sleep
I can not eat
I'm feeling weak the fear has got me
On my knees
The fear has got me

This situation has got me losting sleep
I can not eat
I'm feeling weak the fear has got me
On my knees
The fear has got me

DIIIIIE

Giving my soul to hell,
And tell Heaven I did my best.

One love to family
To Juggalos
And f**k tha rest

I'm tired of all these snakes and demons leaches on the vein,
I've bled enough and now these bitches bout to feel tha pain.

You know you name the haters been and with a point of view,
Pussy mother f**kers talkin shit but never had a clue.
Come with your attitude cocksucka f**k yo life.

I tie you to a chair and make you watch me f**k your wife.
I'm just trying to catch you slippin like a bar of soap,
I catch you while you sleepin fast
And then I slit your throat.

I watch you bleed and gargle choking for your last breath,
Then close the wound apply some pressure to delay ya death.

See what it means your whole existance don't mean shit to me,
It ain't nothing but time to kill to make you history.
And all you had to do was to keep your f**king trap closed.
But now you got your hands folded,
Clutched onto a single rose.

[Backup singers:]
I'll take your life
But here tonight
You want to try, DIE!

[Chorus: Boondox]
Just close your eyes,
Say your last good-byes.
Get down on your knees,
Dry them eyes bitch and make your peace.

[Jamie Madrox:]
OK Jamie not a hater,
If I was it ain't no killin me.
I live forever
Never die
Surviving off the infamy
Miss me with that everbody wants me dead same ol'
And switch my hatchet to a target hanging off my cable.

If you critisize my fashion you faggot like Tim Gunn,
I'm a Juggalo scrub,
It's that since day one.
So kill the hater,
Replicator,
Dissin with a foul tounge.

Take my magic marker and blacken his f**kin left lung,
With my box-cutter I'm a cut his eyes wide
And with broken pieces of mirror replacin both his eyes.

Got a demon inside that's been along for the ride,
Since the release of my first LP back in 95.

Ever since that day
I've been embracin the hate
And basically not givin a f**k
Wut none of ya'll say.

So f**k ya'll bitches
Black flowers up on your casket
You get what you deserve
Burn in hell hatein bastards

[Backup singers:]
I'll take your life
But here tonight
You want to try, DIE!

[Chorus: Boondox]
Just close your eyes,
Say your last good-byes.
Get down on your knees,
Dry them eyes bitch and make your peace.

[Boondox:]
I see the shit ya pullin
Lookin like a trailer hitch,
Come to your hood with goons
And snatch you out your trailer bitch.

Put on your knees and close your eyes
Wait for the execution.
Some call this first degree
But I call it my retribution.

Ya had your chance to keep the sun
And now your in the rain,
I be the Skarcrow but you the one who missin brains.

I put the barrel to the bone
And now your so f**ked
Two times eleven to yadome now ya outta luck.

So many times I spit just dwellin thinking of the day
Up to the point I sit for hours thinkin of away
To make you suffer
Make ya blood spill like the wine.

Six feet up underneath the ground
Have ya smellin tha pine.
Lost in the woods till you discovered by a boy scout
Stupid mother f**ker what was you thinking
Now ya body in the bushes
Like this rottin of the stinkin

[DIE CHANT w/]

[Backup singers:]
I'll take your life
But here tonight
You want to try, DIE!

[Chorus: Boondox]
Just close your eyes,
Say your last good-byes.
Get down on your knees,
Dry them eyes bitch and make your peace.