Insane Clown Posse - The Smog



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  *The smog is coming*
  *The smog is coming*
  *The smog is coming*
  *The smog is coming*
  
  Aw shit here it comes creeping through the cracks
  The nooks the crannys it hit me smack!
  It's filling up my head I gotta get it out
  I got me a plan to get the shit out
  Pulled out a ice pick and picked the bitch up
  Smackin' it pushin' it in my ear fuck!
  Lord oh please what's happening to me?
  It's the poisonous air from the smokestacks G
  Seeping in my head, fucking up my brain
  Driving me crazy, nuts, insane
  Sewer, sludgy, greasy slime I'm always bucking with all the time
  Cuz he's my motherfucking enemy number 1
  Trying to puncture on my life by filling up my lungs
  The shit you call air, but I call it death
  Cuz it makes me choke and lose my breath
  My toes begin to curl, my fingers start to fold
  Got droul on my lips and my body's getting cold
  Don't know what to do so now I start to panic
  But it's too late, I'm dead the smog got me fucked!
  
  *The smog is coming*
  *The smog is coming*
  *The smog is coming*
  *The smog is coming*
  
  It's another cloudy day, it's raining, but not water
  It's raining oil out the sky I think I oughta
  Make a run but I slipped on an oil-slick
  I can't move, I think I broke my fucking neck
  It's no surprise, I'm laying there paralized
  Looking up into the sky helped me realize about us
  The clouds form a Devil's face, it must be a mirror image of the human race
  And oh shit, here it comes-the deadly smog
  I can tell by the howl of the stray dog
  The air is calm, the streets are so still
  When the smog creeps out the pipes for a kill
  Broken neck, I'm chillin' cuz I'm a gonner
  I can see the smog creepin' around the corner
  I lay still and hope it doesn't notice me
  Oh shit, shit, fuck, fuck, shit G!
  Looking up just to see his deadly jaws
  I think, I think, I think I shit my draws
  But its ok, the smog left me alone
  So I lay and watch the clouds turn into stone
  And come crashing down over Del Ray
  One even landed on your homeboy Violent J
  And I'm dead, crushed me in a split second
  So if I'm dead then what the fuck I'm doin' on this record?
  
  *The smog is here!*
  *The somg is coming 8 X's*
  
  What you gonna do?
  When it comes for you?
  
  *The smog is coming 5 X's*
  
  ~Thoughts in my head of a clown ~~(in background)
  Thoughts in my head
  Of a dead body laying in his house for 3 weeks
  Untill his neighbors complain about the smell
  Didn't he have anybody to know he was dead?
  Thoughts in my head
  Of a sereal killer in Iowa decided to kill himself
  Before he actually killed someone else
  Was that good?
  Thoughts in my head
  Of an ocean of blood
  That when the bombs drop and causes tidal waves
  Tidal waves that paint the town red
  Everybody's dead
  Thoughts in my head
  Of mothers and fathers who look at me
  And I can feel the hatred in their in eyes
  And it's cold
  And children are nothing but them in the future
  Accept it
  Thoughts in my head
  Of a woman sitting on her porch, bald-headed
  Because of a disease she caught from the air
  The air that we breathe
  The air we breathe is fucked up--Its fucked up!
  Thoughts in my head
  Of people wanna kill me
  But you can't kill me
  Cuz if you kill me, I'll be back to kill you
  Done it before, do it again
  Thougths in my head
  Of a 16 year old little fucking punk
  Sitting in his classroom
  Drawing a gang sign on a folder
  In his Burmingham Hills
  Well fuck what you know about love
  Thoughts in my head
  Of people despise me and hate me and don't know me
  I hate you too
  So it's all good, it's all good
  Thoughts in my head
  Of a society that is so fucked up and so evil
  That if somebody prays, they get made fun of and laughed at
  But it's not gonna be funny
  They'll be laughing
  When the bombs drop and the town is red
  
  Thoughts in my head of a clown (till fade)
  
  
  
  




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