Everybody love me (NO)
Mom and Daddy love me (NO)
All my neighbors love me (nope)
Someone gotta love me (NOOO)
Everybody love me (NO)
Mom and Daddy love me (NO)
Anybody that has heard of me
I know they love me (NOOO)
(Monoxide Child)
Everybody treats me like
Uh...I'm the Anti-Christ
They wanna kill my momma
For giving me the life
I'm on the tree
They say
I walk a different way
Get on your knees and pray
Lotus is your judgment day
I like to hang with the hookers and wine-os
And let them give me tats with they heroin needles
What?
I love to kiss on the bitches with bad breath
And choke her by the neck
While I just fuck her to death
(Shaggy 2 Dope)
Now tell me
Do you love me?
Or do you love me not?
Nahh?
Well kiss my ass
The red eye marks the spot
Tell me
How you be
Behind my back and always hating
To my face be straight
About to make me catch a murder case
Tell me
What make your brain tick
What the fuck
To even find the Lotus clique
Well you gotta look
But you can see us
With tri-focal heat's nuts
Matter of fact
Mutha fuck you and my rep
(Chorus x2)
(Violent J)
Come over here
I wanna tell you a story
It's an ugly one
It's about neden
And how I can't get none
I could have cocaine cum
With a crack pipe dick
And I couldn't get a basehead to buff my shit
Speaking of crackheads
I am a crackhead
I mean I don't smoke
But I gotta crack in my head
My daddy used to slap my face around with a brick
Till finally
The back of my cranium split
I took my shoelace off
And sewed it back shut
I wear this goofy wig now
To hide the cut
LOOK
Nobody loves me
I'll be quick to admit it
My momma says she loves me
But she won't let me hit it
I'm kidding
Then you got my brothers
They call me mental case
They beat me up
And put they cigarettes out on my face
AAAAUGH
My head throbs
I'm about to enroll in Columbine
And finish the fucking job
POP POP POP POP
(Chorus x2)
"Hi Kelly. It's me, J. Listen, I know you don't like me calling you and stuff but, fuck you, you know why, I mean, give me a chance. I'm not that stale. I mean, just because..."
(Blaze Ya Dead Homie)
Terrible thoughts run through my mind
Causing my head to fill with anger
Anybody I don't know
I wanna strangle
Does it make me such a bad guy?
Y'all like live bitches
I like the dead kind
Hang with killas
Creep like phantoms in the darkness
And even though we like to murder
We ain't heartless
Can't help it
I got a bad reputation
But devastation
All out panic
For decapitation
(Jamie Madrox)
Don't nobody love
Don't nobody care
They'd rather sit and stare
And make fun of my hair
I'm a killa
I'm a devil
I'm a punk
I'm a traitor
My momma hate my guts
But I could never ever hate her
And this bitch I used to fuck
Say my dick to small
She wasn't saying that when she took it all in the jaw
And all my dogs and my true friends
Think I'm insane
They say
"Jamie doesn't rationalize Or talk in normal ways"
(Chorus x2)
"Just give me a chance and call me back. Ya know, just give me 5 minutes. Just gimme 5 fucking minutes. Just quit sucking dicks like a fucking cunt bitch and call me back. I'm asking for a second chance. Everything I do is always my fault. You're such a fucking slutty fucking WHORE. CALL ME BACK, BITCH!"