all that rhymin i was doin in the poetry mash, now i can only think in beats, even as i type this im makin a beat, in my demented head, lol




i hold a bloody ax
dress in hatchet red
we speak languages people dont understand
i send faygos via punch an clear across the stadium
a fashion only juggalos can demand

i got ninjaz in my backyard wearin
anybody killa paint
im thinkin what the fuck is goin on
then i see the platinum an i realize
the carnivals been right here all along

with tilt a whirls an merry goes
an carnivals of faygo
were jus tryin to tell u all about the light
when the jokers cards have fallen
wit spectacular array
so when the wraith is callin walk into the light bright


an thats a good thought to go to sleep to

i jus had to put it out there cause im listenin to the wraith, shangri-la an thatt was goin through my head