Halls of Illusions Insane Clown Posse (Ft. Slash)

[Verse 1: Violent J, Shaggy 2 Dope]
Ticket, please? Thanks, walk through the doors
Into the Halls of Illusions, visit yours
And see what could've and should've and woulda been real
But you had to fuck up the whole deal
Let's take a walk down the hallway
It's a long way, it takes all day
And when we get to the end, you'll find a chair
With straps and chains, we slap you in there
Lock you down tight, so ya can't move a thread
And pull your eyelids up over your head
Cause you're about to witness an illusionary dream
It's just too bad, it ain't what it seems!
You walk in and see two kids on the floor
They're playin Nintendo and he's got the high score
And sittin behind them, chillin in the chair
Is ya wife, when ya look, oh, you ain't there!
It's some other man and they're hand in hand
How she looks so happy, ya don't understand
See this is an Illusion, it never came true...
All because of you!
Back to reality and what you're about
Your wife can't smile cause you knocked her teeth out
And she can't see straight from gettin hit
Cause you're a fat fuckin' drunk piece of shit!
But it's all good here, come have a beer
I'll break the top off it and shove it in ya ear
And your death comes wicked, painful, and slow
At the hands of Milenko