I Gave It All

Look at your ass waiting like a dumb bitch
 Wondering what kind of style I'mma come with
 Who am I? Well, I figured it'd be as good a time as any for an introduction
 Tell em' I'm the (J) to the (O) OH, and if you don't (know)
 Just don't make any assumptions
 Cause I got a bad habit that I've had, popping up and delivering
 Thousands upon thousands of punches
 Now they love it when I take it down and sing but I'm gonna have to bring
 A little something for my people in the dungeon
 Muhfuckas try to chop but they put the same bullshit words
 In repetitive abundance
 'And I'm gonna get them everybody with a little bit of 'comin to get em"
 And then they all submitted them in to the hundreds
 You ain't tricking anybody with that bullshit chump!
 Write something with substance (punk bitch)
 NOW let me show you motherfuckers how it's done
 When the very next moment is another step closer to the grave
 That's just how I get down with it get used to the shit I'm here to stay
 I'll never make another effort to appease
 When they just don't believe
 And there isn't any time to ways
 I've answered the call
 I'm back for em all
 But I guess all that I had wasn't all that great
 There was something they took from me that meant more than you could ever imagine
 Wait for the wonderful day when I drag them down to the depths of the treacherous labyrinth
 Over and over we go around and around and we never get passed it'
 (We can do better than that, c'mon let's get it movin, here we go!)
 I thought it unavoidable that I would die alone inside the prison where they left me
 In the shackles and the darkness
 Wondering every moment if I'd ever see the light of day or
 Take another step into the manor or the garden
 I took it upon my cause, hemmed together a garment
 Into the harlequin I turned and with the falling of my father
 I came into the place (hey), where I am (hey), here we go (now), for the next page of the parchment'
 Hi I'm a juggalo, murder you, you wanna go?
 You don't wanna go to the carnival, no
 Cause we'll go to the house of horrors and I'll kill your mom
 And I'll chop you up and kill your girlfriend with a bomb'
 There was something they took from me that meant more than you could ever imagine
 Wait for the wonderful day when I drag them down to the depths of the treacherous labyrinth
 Over and over we go around and around and we never get passed it'
 (Nah, we never get passed it, here's a little something for you arrogant bastards')
 I thought it unavoidable that I would die alone inside the prison where they left me
 In the shackles and the darkness
 Wondering every moment if I'd ever see the light of day or
 Take another step into the manor or the garden
 I took it upon my cause, hemmed together a garment
 Into the harlequin I turned and with the falling of my father
 I came into the place (hey), where I am (hey), here we go (now), for the next page of the parchment'