Out Lyrics - The Terror Wheel - Insane Clown Posse

What the fuck is up? I'm in haugh 

And Violent J is finna tell a story 

So sit your ass down shut the fuck 

And get stoned, motherfucker 

Well, I'm wakin' up so early, 'cuz I knew this day would come 

My daddy's passed out with an empty bottle of rum 

Although she's been gone long, I do not miss my mother 

And he's a sorry fuck, so there's nothin' in the cupboard 

My little brother's starvin', hungry and sick 

'Cuz ain't nobody comin' by the house givin' free shit 

So we gettin' kinda skinny and my brother's almost dead 

Got no other chose but for milk and bread 

Stepped out the house for the first time in two years 

'Cuz my neighbor hood, it ain't really good 

Lay up in my bedroom night after night 

I hear screams, zombies shootin' and lootin' 

But now here I am and I'm walkin' down Jefferson 

With a bag of money back, I don't understand 

How the world can be full of so many evil doers 

I can hear 'em underneath me in the sewers 

Keep seein' shit out the corner of my eyes 

Steady lookin' over my back, I didn't realize 

Where I was goin', I didn't wanna bother anybody 

Accidentally stepped on a dead body 

Hey motherfucker, watch where the fuck you're goin' 

I might be dead, but I'll kick your ass 

So I apologized but he still had to talk shit 

So I stepped over his face and kept walkin' 

And here is the part of my story that gets really scary 

Had to walk alone down Military 

I can see the crackheads hidin' in the trees 

Lookin' for some change, lookin' for some brains 

Everythin' seemed to quiet as I walked down the block 

Until I got hit with a rock 

Can't really tell I musta been out for quite a while 

'Cuz when I woke up my nanny coat was outta style 

And the crackheads took my money backs in a dash 

And ripped off my arm in the process 

But fuck that shit, I still gots another hand 

So I can still get the shit for my little man 

And I'm a walk with my nuts hangin' out 

I ain't scared, but this is where it gets weird 

Factories, toxic waste, and chemicals 

They have strange affects on the animals 

In my neighborhood, and some get a lot bigger 

Like the giant rat that jumped on my back 

I'm runnin' like a maniac all through the ghetto zone 

And it's steady takin' bites out my nug bone 

Wrestlin' around, found his tail, so I straight bit it 

Then it ripped off my leg and broke with it 

Tried to catch up, but I couldn't move quick enough 

This little trip to the store straight fuckin' me up 

But that's okay, 'cuz the store's straight down the block 

So I hop 

And it seems all wrong as I look up in the sky 

I see the vultures waitin' on me to die 

But I made it to the store so fuck all you hoes 

Be 'bout the sign hmm, closed 

Picked up a mailbox, threw it threw the wall 

'Cuz I'm a get my shit so fuck all y'all 

Took a loaf of bread and a carton of the shelf 

Even took a Faygo, two-liter for myself 

Walked out the store like a G that's when I heard 

The click-click sound of a boss bird 

The store owner he didn't like a beanee 

That's why he didn't see a problem with buckin' me 

Blew my motherfuckin' head off my shoulders 

Didn't say nothin', get buck buckin' 

But I got say, I made it home in a heart beat 

Nobody fucks with a head rollin' down the street 

Now I think about it, I was full man leavin' out 

Now I'm a head with a loaf of bread in my mouth 

Bouncin' up the stair, I knock on the door with my chin 

Eh, yo, little man, won't ya let me in 

You best believe it was good to see my little brother 

Eh, you forgot the milk, you dumb motherfucker 

Locked the door behind because I'm back on route 

Back to the store and I'm out