What up haver male? how you doin'? I got the flu

But I'm still movin', spokane that would be my town

This is where the juggalos are born and crowned

We give 'em the mike, they start rippin'

Dead body flashes, I'm still limpen, give me the mike

And I'll be pimpen that's the lines everyones sayin' rage, twelve gage

This is my religion juggalism, prism sit on my lap

I'm santa claws and I am back

One mo claw in yo ma fucken rack chitty chat

Stop talkin' like you black, fact if you fuck wit me personally

Get yo dome split my name is set and I personally don't like you trick

Tick tock, there goes the clock, it's twelve at dot, where my pot

My weed at that rat a tat tat

Get me back get at me dog, I hop in my hog

I got a twelve gage pump in the trunk along wit some egg nog

I'm looken for this nigga, I know, he snatch my weed

Once I find him, I know he'll beg and plead

He don't really want to see me

Cotton soldier, I told ya

Who is it? the cotton soldier

Cotton soldier, I told ya

Who is it? the cotton soldier

So I'm headin' down felony flats, I'm on gardener

Everyone in the world I lost my partner, this is where I'm from

Though I don't have to be scared to scream out juggalo but

I'm steel lookin' for that fool who jacked me for my weed

I have to be cruel 'cause I lost all my weed

I gotta take this punk down, curb, stomp next this is my town

Enable to have sex, I'll chop off his shit, then he says, what next?

Damn, this fool must be rex, invincible in every type of way

Convinsible, I personally think he's gay, it's all over now

I got my weed back time to get blazed and get back home

Woop woop, what up haver male? it's 2006 and I'm blazed as fuck

And any body who reads this ad on to the song

If you can so I can check up on my shit and see

If anybody got this message, peace out