Like stuff started coming out and at the time. I thought it was (pee pee, pee). I didn't know until it would squirt. until I got into porn (pee, pee).
I'm the first born son if a seventh born heathen Had hell on my mind since I first started. breathin I'm a sick mothafucker with a capital S They need to call a mary mary because my lifes.
Use Bengay Aspercream KY Jelly or Vaseline anything to slide between them sweet supple jugs. . Look here yeah bitch I'm talking to you I got my meat on granite so what ya wanna do I mean sure we can screw but what ya think about this.
DIIIIIE. . Giving my soul to hell,. And tell Heaven I did my best.. . One love to family. To Juggalos. And fuck tha rest. . I'm tired of all these snakes and demons leaches on the vein,.
[Verse 1:]. So many times i sit and ask myself why are u afraid to die.. What is this fear that blinds u. Is it the thought of uncontrollable pain or.
Intoxication, filled with the medications. Sedation powder made from hatians. Put me in this fuckin situation. My lungs are cold and feelin like they explodin.
[Chorus]. . I sell my soul to the devil for a .45, a black cowboy hat, & a switchblade knife.. I might burn like a sinner if they take my life, but it's a cold day in hell before they take my pride..
Rip out ya skeleton I'm somethin like Davidian I'll catch you while ya sleepin put a hook through ya jugular then climb out your window I'm the scarecrow muderer.
Country Life.... . [Verse 1:]. Front porch livin swiggin whiskey and mescaline. Swinging fly swatters catchin trails from that ketamine. We on some otha level country like a Muthafucka.
She was new in town.. She was a treasure that I found.. She liked to swim at night.. And she was angel like.. . Who the fuck you? Who the fuck you? Who the fuck you? Who the fuck you?.
[DJ Clay]. Juggalos and juggalettes it makes me proud to announce from the south of hell boondox. . [Hook X2]. Who gon catch me when I'm falling down into darkness.
[Intro: Random people talking]. 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.
See the leaves falling to the ground. See them falling all around. On the cemetary mound (x2). . Teardrops on my note pad. Dope sick feels so bad. Everything seems so fucked up.
Would I be better off laid in a six foot hole. A body rotting eyes closed with no conscious or a soul. Never knowing never feeling with no memories of being.
[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).
Walking After Midnight (Feat. Insane Clown Posse) Lyrics. . Im fuckin walkin. Im fuckin walkin out in the moon light. After midnight searching for you.
feat. ICP). . [Chorus:]. Look out, cause I'm on the prowl,. Gonna find these motherfuckers,. Gonna take them out. (Huh!). Before you know you find the hatchet attacks,.
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.
(Verse 1). . Im tore up from the mothafukcin' floor up. Golden grain to the brain. Not really given no fuck. A sloppy truck bed. Huggin' ery' damn body.
Now I'm on the run on the run from it all I'd rather be shot dead then locked up with the law I'm runnin runnin runnin runnin runnin runnin runnin no place to hide and I gotta leave whole world behind me my dog and my double wide.