ICP: Crystal ball

Insane clown posse, twiztid, dark lotus family, its our worldLookin my crystal ball its alrightWelcome, my curious sisters and brothersFirst, put a twenty in the jar with the others(thats right take a seat)Aint no smokin in here, i need to keep my ball clearThere spirits in there(whats your future, someone gonna shoot ya)Will you get your girlfriend back, as if i know thatI can only tell you where your soul is headedAnd will remain eternally embedded, the rest forget itLife is nothin but a test to clearDid you have a heart while you where hereAnd was it sincere?Your still unravelling your future right nowWhat kinda person are ya bro, oh, where there you goYou control your own muthafuckin destinyI aint lettin the devil get the best of me(im gonna make it into shangri-la) golden wallsWhats up with you check your own crystal ballsLookin my crystal ball its allrightLayback, evolve, and ill be alrightLookin in my crystal ball im seein thugsBoth catchin and firein slugs(paper for drugs) i see a man waiting on block cheese in my lawn(its the same old song)But when i look into everybodys faces(smile) there soul is headed other placesAnd they aint worried about payin them dues down here(because they mothafuckin future is crystal clear)The focus switches to you and it aint goodAll mad cause someone rolls up into the neighborhoodCheck your self and the judgement was passed, yo, you be in hell(right up the ass-hole) it will get ya if ya let itPack your speedos i hear its hot where you headedIm trying to tell ya now (when the grim reaper calls)You dont wanna be asked out grippin your crystal ballsLookin my crystal ball its alright [x3]Lay back, evolve, and ill be alrightLook into my crystal ball its all blackAnd everybodys frozen in time front to backTheir controlled by the matrix of mind, body and soulAnd im branded by the system of carnival freekshowI see the fame analyse cause nothin is the skiesIts the same as seein the death in the demons eyesIm high in my sites, from the truth of my crystal ballBelieve me when i say we comin for all of yallLook deep into my crystal ballSee the dead smokin on trees and drinking alcoholUnderneath the street beneath the concreteIf you listen to the night you can hear my heart beatAll painted up buried in a axe and shitJuggalo love got each others backs and shitEncased in glass for the whole world to seeAm i inside, or is the crystal ball inside of meLookin my crystal ball its alright [x8]Layback, evolve, and ill be alright[fades out]Rain comes down (lookin my crystal ball its alright)[repeats until song ends]