Right Field Twiztid (Ft. Shaggy 2 Dope)

[Verse 1: Monoxide]
I'm a axe holder, user, deep throater
Wouldn't know a juggalo if I showed ya
Shadowless, my reflection casts
A demon with green eyes behind stained glass
I see spots and I talk to people that ain't there
Seem to vanish in thin air
Why don't ya get ghost homie, raise up
And all my Juggalos roll the weed and blaze up, what

[Verse 2: Shaggy 2 Dope]
You stay there and keep the shit covered (Yeah)
I'm leavin' motherfuckers scattered, chunked and smothered
What is a Juggalo? (Bitch!) Don't waste my time
We ain't your kind so don't mind how our hatchets shine
And left you blind and feelin' like a little bitch
'Cause you can't even see the Psychopathic clique (Nah)
We takin' this whole industry to war
With they tail between they legs lickin' wounds out the door (Motherfacko)

[Chorus]
Ha ha ha ha ha ha
Yeah, you're fucked, bitch
What you know about the Southwest Strangla?
The motherfuckin' Shaggy 2 Dope
Wicked clown shit, bitch
And Monoxide, the motherfucking chain smoker from the East side
Oh shit, you bitch boy