ICP: Juggalo paradise

I'm sweating again I always doI should probably take anotha pill or 2in the mirror I see the face of Frankensteinand that face is mineI go to work at subway slicin hamscut my finger off again (chop)I walk home try to dodge and hide from thugsthat like to beat on scrubsI go through this all the time, though I call(j, where the fuck you at) (the mall)(did you get your ass stomped again) (naw,....yyesss,....so)nobody sees what I see do they?they just cast me inside put my awayno friends, no style no place to gountil I went juggalo[Chorus 2x]its all for you, its all for you,its calling you, its all thats left to dothats why its all for youlook at me now man brain deadI can derail a fuckin train with my foreheadI now live by the carnival deminionsso muthafuck your opinionsIm a loonypath, I kill pedestriansfamily, neighbors, best of friendsanybody, and if I dont kill emI keepem in my basement and drillemjust kiddin, all I really did was unlock the forbiddenI just let my fuckin mind unwindI dont care what you think you dont intertwinefuck the world, fuck everybody in iteven the sneaker pimps girl, Id fuck her in a minuteyou can live to impress dress fresh bitch I dont carefuck everybody out thereI smoke peace pipes with indian-war chiefsI steal jewels with chinese ninja thievesI kiss whales like gupies and crushwallsI through giant ice bergs like snow ballsI serve title waves, drink molten rockill put a fuckin tornado in a headlockI go to Italy and straighten that towerand whatever the fuck I want with the juggalo power[Chorus 2x]its all for you, its all for you,its calling you, its all thats left to dothats why its all for youhere I go again, another daydealing with these muthafuckin idiots at subwayits ok, because I see behind itand I keep myself remindednone of these robots 9-to-5 puppets that I seeare any better than me mothafuckerthere just strugglin in the world they choseIm waiting on the wagons with my juggalos