The Frog Insane Clown Posse

[Intro]
(Talk to me, baby!)
Well‚  (Talk to me‚ baby!)

[Verse 1: Violent J]
I'm  friends with Red Fred‚ Flip the Rat, and Frankie the Frog
For conversation, without question‚ that Frankie can be a hog
Always gots advice for me and shares his life story
His  [?] was "follow or die," and I heed by that warning
I  hear the "RIBBIT, RIBBIT" at night like a cricket
No hanky panky‚ grab my shank and stab me, Frankie wanna kick it
He  told me in the morning I best be on my guard
To greet this weak-ass meter reader girl in my yard, Rebecca
And Frankie says heavens, he shouldn't be hard
And if she won't accept what's left, accept, or start taking charge
There's  me, nervous, see? As if I deserve it, rejected
My respect for [?] service as if own purpose reflected me
Effectively, Rebecca was corrected once my punch connected
A bunch connected, and at once I was accepted
We have so much in common; it's astounding, I swear
She regains consciousness, gagged and bound in her chair
I sucked the dirt off her toes, we're both now in our underwear
She said, "I'm cold," I said, "I know. Death will warm you, my dear."
Let's snuggle in my Snuggie. I'll show you magic, I swear
Lose that thong, I'll make my [?] disappear
To [?]