Forming a 50 foot voltron in your ass,
your worst nightmare couldn't fuck with this, run that shit,
I'm rollin with the psychopathic, make a move and it gets drastic,
leavin muthafuckas in caskets, or Renolyds plastic, cuz we psychosomatic and skitsophrenic lunatics,
holding my balls we know, which engulfs the tip of my dick,
we real sick bitch run and tell a friend, means the beginning of the end,
the world dealt me with a healthy hand of pain and lies,
and you can see the hate in my eyes its no surprise,
it ain't shit bitch believe that, suckers claiming they're paid, they can't even handle the weed tax,
I leave tracks like a needle, you as phony as the 5th beetle, fuck a B on a deedle,
rockin Toledo like a trooper, what, leavin your conscience in a stuper, what,
fuck a Smith and a Wesson, I can grab the Luger, what,
and right before I shoot ya, I snap your back like Lex Luger,
chronic weed abuser, woo, as we capitalize and enterprise music scences,
money, motavated and a goal, like Martin Luther King,
hesitaters pause while we crack their jaws swoopin over the town like super balls
I roll with bones and its on like that, making suckers spasam so hard their lungs collapse,
Twiztid's the sound, something that your worst nightmares can't fuck with,
prepare to duck bitch cuz I'm runnin with a meat cleaver,
runnin with a meat cleaver yo, and iof you missed it the name id Twiztid,
runnin with a meat cleaver yo, qui qua Myzery para isla,
runnin with a meat cleaver yo, Shaggs and J, Insane Clown Posse,
runnin with a meat cleaver yo, pyschopathic,
From then NY comes Myzery, the red eyes and raging,
Minority and jumpsteady plottin hte retaliation suffacatin dirty cats and playa hatin
gats we packin, skullys and army jackets, headed out of psychopathic,
I got a plan so stack the armor in the trunk,
the word is downtown we don't front, spark the blunt give em what they want,
psycho thugs, loaded slugs, loco in de cabesa, getaway rides in ce pasa,
destination cara mi cato pato, there without muchacho, cock slowly the deracho,
there go that long acho my shit is jammed for you planned bodies wounded badly
move quickly before they bag me, being chased down this dark alley,
I'm a wounded ass, Minority hollering I gaba, I pulled out my blade,
and carved it in him like a mansana, now back to the ride floor it corpses,
no remorses, Psychopathic and Spanish side we joining forces,
runnin with a meat cleaver yo, and if you missed it the name is Twiztid,
runnin with a meat cleaver yo, qui qua Myzery para isla,
runnin with a meant cleaver yo, Shaggs and J, Insane Clown Posse,
runnin with a meant cleaver yo, Psychopathic,
Myzery, Twiztid and the loco Insane Clown Posse, Psychopathis Records, para siempre,
I smell garlic and my head hurts, cuz my brain is cursed by voo doo wizards,
my skin turns blue and I start to shake, my tounge comes out like a snake ssssss,
Zunga, bunga hooly goo bo, thats my Ugandian voodoo flow,
you don't know what I meant, til the next morning yo wake up with your dick in your homies butt,
I might grab you twist your neck than let it go,
Shaggy climbs up my back and we attack ya and hit ya like a 10 foot ninja,
I paint my face up like a clown, other times I paint it like Sting ans come down,
the rafters up and the mall and throw old folks to the ropes, and chop their throats,
but I ain't no wrestler, I'm a serial killa murderous molester,
naw, I'm just juggling your balls a bit, it's J who's into that shit,
and if you wanna get lippy I'll strech your lips out and call you Skippy,
the bottom line is we Twiztid like Sam Kinson's back,
after the car wreck, runnin with a meat cleaver yo, and if you missed it the names Twiztid
runnin with a meat cleaver yo, qui qua Myzery, para isla,
runnin with the meat cleaver yo, Shaggs and J, Insane Clown Posse
Runnin with a meat cleaver yo
Psychopathic,
Psychopathic,
Psychopathic,
Psychopathic,
Psychopathic!