Out There Insane Clown Posse (Ft. Bushwick Bill)

[Intro]
"The wicked clowns and Bushwick Bill are lost in space, out there"

[Verse 1: Violent J]
The car broke down and she was like
"Honey, get the flash light" Still one in the dash right?
Only cause it's late at night, and who knows what's out there
She was right, though, ain't gonna help with a light, though
People dying tonight, 'cause yo, this maniac is out there
I'm hanging like a possum, murder tricks, I gots 'em, spot 'em
[?] right into to the bottom and slaughter them, out there
His boo was locked up in the car, on the phone and tripping hard
Screaming, fuck that bitch was scurred, "There's a killer out there"
Cut that crying shit off, I cut, you die, I get off
I'm crawling up on the car trying to rip the moon roof lid off, out there
Bitch turned the wipers on, hazard lights and blew the horn
I smashed with my axe, and pulled her to the lawn, out there
She kicked me hard, to the grill, with one of them Doc Martin heels
Murderas, you know how that feels, your lip be out there
Time to die, close my eyes, swung and felt a thump
And I done spilt her head in half like a tree stump, out there

[Chorus: Esham & Violent J]
Don't you dare go out there, ain't no telling what lies out there
Don't you dare go out there, ain't no telling what can happen
Don't you dare go out there, ain't no telling what lies out there
Don't you dare go out there, late night killas might be stabbing