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It Lyrics - Forgotten Freshness Vol. 3 - Insane Clown Posse

Good schools, the learning process 

 

I had no education when I was a kid 

I have no explanation for them things I did 

I pulled the legs off a dog and rolled 'em down a hill 

I put poop in a hot dog bun and ate it for the thrill 

 

I tried to impress this girl who lived on my block 

I said, "Look," and I bashed my homies face in with a rock 

An' then the people came and took me away 

They made me eat pills, like 25 everyday 

 

Everything is slowing, slow like in slow motion 

My penis won't get hard 

By the time it does I ain't horny no more 

 

That's it, enough, I jumped out the window, 12th floor 

I put a sock on my penis and I robbed the jewelery store 

The police might chase me but I won't get caught 

If I do it ain't my fault, something takes me over 

 

Some thing's talking in my head 

I can't help thinking it hates me 

Some thing's telling me I'm dead 

It's going to cripple and rape me 

 

Some thing's talking in my head 

I can't help thinking it hates me 

Some thing's telling me I'm dead 

It's going to cripple and rape me 

 

My brain has a brain of it's own 

My body ain't got nothin' to do with it, so leave it alone 

Don't punish me for something I did 

Unless, I did what I'm doin' 

An' I ain't doing nothing, dig it? 

 

Heroin is no part of my diet 

But hey, I mean, what the fuck, right? I'll try it 

Give me a balloon 

I don't care about my face anymore 

I talk an' eat with my feet an' drag my face on the floor 

 

Them crows are watching me 

They're watching me, my every step 

Them crows are watching me, they're watching me 

I creeped an' crept 

 

Fungus spreads soft green an' fuzzy 

Fuzzy wasn't a fuzzy bear, was he fuzzy? 

I, uh, wait a minute, don't move, God 

There's something on your neck, be still, chop 

 

Some thing's talking in my head 

I can't help thinking it hates me 

Some thing's telling me I'm dead 

It's going to cripple and rape me 

 

Some thing's talking in my head 

I can't help thinking it hates me 

Some thing's telling me I'm dead 

It's going to cripple and rape me 

 

That dog is scaring me 

Dude, they're dogs, they don't do that, do they? 

That dog is talkin' to me 

 

That dog is scaring me 

Dude, they're dogs, they don't do that, do they? 

That dog is talkin' to me, I'm sexy 

 

A praying mantis is neon green, y'all 

And it's head is so fuckin' small 

How can it's tiny brain be so bright? 

Brr kitt vre, alright 

 

If I punch you in the face it don't mean nothin' 

I mean, I don't want you gettin' mad or somethin' 

Just relax, it ain't my fault if my butt's exposed 

Keep my eyes closed, some thing's takes over 

 

Some thing's talking in my head 

I can't help thinking it hates me 

Some thing's telling me I'm dead 

It's going to cripple and rape me 

 

Some thing's talking in my head 

I can't help thinking it hates me 

Some thing's telling me I'm dead 

It's going to cripple and rape me 

 

Some thing's talking in my head 

I can't help thinking it hates me 

Some thing's telling me I'm dead 

It's going to cripple and rape me 

 

Some thing's talking in my head 

I can't help thinking it hates me 

Some thing's telling me I'm dead 

It's going to cripple and rape me 

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