music, outdoors, writing and just being myself.

I listen to anything but christian and country. one my own raps here: im a scrub till im dead in the ground I stand my ground ill fight for my crown without feeling down they say im one dark wicked ass clown thats why the haters try to place me down in the motherfucking ground but I show them I run this town and say it proud juggalo pride until the day I die im not going without a fight. im standing my fucking ground im not the brightest or sharpest out their my when it comes to my family ill be always down my juggalo family jumps to my wicked sound the killer in me is hard to see im straight up concret some all act like they know me until one day their dead in the cold dark street i give no fucks while i smoke my blunts im down to chop you motherfuckos up without a sound im down with the clown ill show you bitches what comes around theirs no frown on this killer clown just another soul yet to be found my blood runs deep til im six feet deep no wonder fools be sweating and hating on me the game i chose makes me wonder most why do i feel like a ghoast ill go coast to coast bust my flow bullets be flying but my hearts all cold call me twiztid im a hatchet ryda just another person trying to make the big shows pigs call me a gang im down with my sins only whats worse is im already dead dont say you know me your gonna pay cause too me lifes one dirty game im going for my fame im already in buring flames. one my own raps here all whoop whoop.