Children of the wasteland de Blaze & Anybody Killa

Help me
in the casket, buried six feet deep
help me
in the casket, buried six feet deep
help me
in the casket, buried six feet deep
help me
in the casket, buried six feet deep
help me
Come on and journey with me into the land of the dead
filled with voice - - mangled bodies and severed heads
souls that are departed gather seeking out the life after death
will there be suffocating? i accept the torture of my flame
why does everybody think that when you die you go to heaven?
when you die you go to hell, or when you die your system fail
i'm living proof that takin' walk with juggalo, the party start
body mutilated, shot, cause i shoot before i talk
never mind the consequence, eleven years of hateful vengeance
see me go with no remorse, fans come for deadly force
i suggest you take the course, leading danger from the earth
the wasteland, my rebirth. i told you bitch, i can't be hurt
so point your gun in my direction, run, there is no protection
say - make incision. then you know you're falling victim.
guaranteed to stay. eternity without end.
till we roam this place forever. children of the wasteland
Help me
in the casket, buried six feet deep
help me
in the casket, buried six feet deep
help me
in the casket, buried six feet deep
help me
in the casket, buried six feet deep
help me
Hallowicked. october 31st is back again.
where all the spiritual freaks are roaming,
you're forgiven for your sins.
all the dead are resurrected. juggalos fully protected.
follow the path of the lotus, live to see where your life is headed.
silouettes of all the children rising up from wasted land.
come one, come all. we all together with the hatchet in our hand.
never understood the difference between life or death.
cause when we livin, we trippin', but when we gone, we at rest.
walkin' up from the darkness, cause i'm always in a panic.
runnin' through the neighborhood, steady yellin' "psychopathic".
uncontrollable state of mind, look in my eyes and you will find.
that the world's going crazy cause the underground's alive.
Help me
in the casket, buried six feet deep
help me
in the casket, buried six feet deep
help me
in the casket, buried six feet deep
help me
in the casket, buried six feet deep
help me
Every year at hallowicked, dead walk among the children.
tortured souls, only given - to feed upon the livin'
every year, i start the hurtin'. always snap the vertabrae.
til the lotus made me safe, and braught me back up out my grave.
now your homie works forever lookin' for a head to sever
cause your hatred never ends. even when i do you in.
send you to your home away. - - - - -
demons run the average - . when you blink, you see your fate.
target's chosen. pull the trigger. in your chest. and bullets enter.
out your back. lungs explode. and your brutal body falls.
now's the time i run your pockets. taking cash and golden watches.
on the earth, you might be prince, but where you headed, you ain't shit.
once inside the gates, you'll see all the pain and suffering.
caused by you upon the earth. - - - my church.
all the killings and the crimes. coming back a thousand times.
you're to blame for all your problem's. ain't no preacher to resolve em.
Help me
in the casket, buried six feet deep
help me
in the casket, buried six feet deep
help me
in the casket, buried six feet deep
help me
in the casket, buried six feet deep
help me
in the casket, buried six feet deep
help me
in the casket, buried six feet deep
help me
in the casket, buried six feet deep
help me
in the casket, buried six feet deep
help me
in the casket, buried six feet deep
help me