Anybody I can see the Earth to shift inside out No trace of the since the face burnt out Watch the rain fall down and heavy Dark black, light dirt but it burn severely You call it the body of the Lotus of the magical super unnatural, keepin' you focused If the didn't get you, then you're here for a reason: To spread the word to the that the Pod is in season
Child: You can the thunder clap The full gleamin' like the eyes of a cat The Lotus is back, bitch And you can the ground pulsatin' And the haters hatin' But it's all anticipated And we've waitin' 'till the timin' is right To get bombin' on you bitches who the light And anybody who don't get it, get the fuck out my Bitch, I explainin', I'm just claimin' your life, bitch!
These black keep fallin' down You can tell there's something on, take a look around black raindrops keep fallin' down Arms spreadin' to the Lotus Cross, holdin' it These black raindrops keep fallin' And I don't why... why These black raindrops keep down And I may never know why... why
J: I'll stick a runnin' chainsaw blade all your throat And fuckin' outta ass I cut your in half I gotta be bloody, need somebody on my body I need to be the bloodiest i buddies and hotties I'm 'bout to for the Lotus Black falls upon us And I don't need no therapy I know who I am And I don't like it playing through your brain ya kablam!
Blaze Ya Homie: I sit alone speakin' wit' the head of a He sat there and told me why my worth savin' So I shot him in the face, then I shot After he said that tryin' to turn the kingdom into Hell I was appalled, put his head in my sack And then Black Rain hit me in the back Ice cold raindrops look like black blood Are falling all over the (And here it comes now)
Jamie A new age, a new Now that the planets are a Lotus sign Imagine da broken Just waitin' to be (With the petals of the you can answer all that shit) We the force All you haters of Armed with the And the family is the power Wicked, red clouds, filled Black Rain, sewed up Until they become too and burst and I show up
Shaggy 2 Maybe your stupid-ass ain't It's the Pod, little bitch, and we're back like a message your chin, face to the skies, Black Rain Palms out, feel the sting and let your soul get We don't a fuck, like it or not Lotus up in the mirror shots and all spots I'll put a stain on they blade pieces 'Cause when we out, bitch, the Black Rain
How do I know is part of my real life? How do I know this is part of my real life.