welcome to a place,
where u receive only truth,
death to haters,
all juggalos screamin,
WHOOP WHOOP!
the ninjettes,
are no girls to mess with,
theyll punch u in the jaw,
faster then u can say,
"oh shit"
i cant wait for the day
where the los and lettes,
come out to play,
swingin hatchets till the day we die,
only our bodies leave,
but our souls survive,
cause our spirit never dies.
im a lo til the day i die,
no if ands or buts,
but one day,
maybe soon,
maybe far,
i will fly,
after death,
straight into shangri-la
