I represent Southwest, Del-Ray Jefferson   Festival ridin', we deemed around the Mexican   Me and Violent J, we murder heroin addicts   With every different saws, screwdrivers, and automatics   I like killin' anybody, I'm like Anybody Killa   I'm stompin' thru yo' city like a little Godzilla   I'll cut ya dick and balls off and make ya eat em'   Then choke yo' ass to death so you won't even need em'   Punk bitch!      You ever felt like you a freak in the night?   Outcasted to the shadows 'cause you don't look right   Hypnotized by the eyes from the average muthaf**ka   Chrome to his dome, if he cries, he's a busta   There's certain rituals for bein' ghetto   Keep yo' ass underground, when it's dark, go balistic   I'm representin' all the crazy juggalos   With a hatchet in they hand, smokin' blunts after shows      Think about it, you gotta give it up to Blaze   I mean the guy is f**kin' dead in 47 different ways   Yet he's leavin' Heaven hangin'   And chillin' with his boys   At least until they get his room ready in the Nethervoid   For now he hits the joint until it ain't none left   Which ain't bad for a dead guy supposedly with no breath   Death ain't scary, look at Blaze, he's straight   Even with the maggots and all, he looks great      Because I take out my hatchet and I quickly start axin'   I go juggaloco like a crazy assassin   Twiztid and the Posse, we say nothing confusing   Why? Why? Why?   It's just a hatchet execution.....   A Psychopathic execution      Throw it up y'all, lemme see yo' set shinin'   Rhymin'   For this paper, ain't nothin', get back to grindin'   On the Eastside   We ride   And Drive-By   And i