HAHA!!!! I SMELL ANOTHA MERKIN!!!!!!!!!!!

nigga imma bout to prove the 'chaos' theory to be most true
ya actions bout to negativly react and the out come aint gonna be for you
soon ya gonna find out just what it means to battle a juggalo rhyme strangaler
bout to give ya the hook like a bass fishin angler
my rhymes hit ya like a hatchet to ya head peice, ya gonna fall
i got ya backed into a corner, get down on ya knees and crawl
and beg for ya life, i know you dont wanna die this way
but ya shits so played i gotta end ya fuckin life this day
shits about to get 'chaotic', im bout to end it all
they gonna hear ya head drop from 5 floors down and up 3 halls
ya soul is mine, kiss it goodbye, aint no way ya leavin this battle alive son
nigga i cant wait to smell the rotting corpse and thats no jive
cause this shit is why i live, just to see Emcees rot away
when WICKED comes to town to put them down to lay
and chaos is next on my list, get ready to fill the caskett
nigga this aint no kiddy rhymes, i aint red ridding hood with a baskett
im the motha fuckin wolf, here to gobble you up whole
aint no fuckin way ya gonna acheive the ultimate goal
of winning this battle, ya bout to lose it all and that means ya life
dont worry, ya goin to heaven, a place with no fear or strife
my dyin day is far from near, satans keepin my seat warm
cause Emcee murderers go straight to hell in a giant swarm
shit, thats aight with me tho, as long as i can see the look on ya face
when i draw the hatchet back to smack ya all the way up to grace
im sorry it had to end this way, i cant controll this shit i feel
i hope you had a nice final day, had a wonderful last meal
cause its all over now, i hope you enjoyed gettin murdad bye me
motha fucka died a horrible death and that shits plain to see
ya spirit rises, ya body is rots away in the core of the earth
shouldnt have fucked with the clown, shoulda known youd be merked