"A Juggalo Poem"
I' am from the underground, where 'em alley rats dwell
I believe in Shangri-la, and to the world I say "Fuck Hell"
You will always see me with a bottle of flavored Faygo.
The taste is so refreshing, and the flavors glisten like a rainbow
I bump the wicked shit and I feel more alive than ever
The Juggalettes I know are so down, they make me feel entirely better
I crave neden like a serial-killer whom enjoys murdering
If I could, you'd find me at every Juggalo Gathering
Fuck haters, they can always hate, what will NEVER die nor fade
I only wonder how many people take the word "Juggalo" to there grave?
I' am a Juggalo that has clown love living deep beneath my aching heart
I' am with the face-paint and I' am always down to sport a cap and T- shirt
With the little running hatchet man crafted on so tightly
And with that being said, I' am gonna always be a part of this Juggalo Family;