Where Do I Go - Boondox

Would I be better off laid in a six foot hole

A body rotting eyes closed with no conscious or a soul

Never knowing never feeling with no memories of being

Only ashes laid to ashes never loving never seeing

Just a corpse and of course there’d be no rising of the dead

No apocalypse of zombies and no cracking open heads

With no eating of the brains because I couldn’t stand the pain

Pitch black nothin zerod just a head stone and a name

I dont know where I’m gon go but when I get there they gon know

Im wicked and I run the show and I’m wicked and I’m a juggalo

And I’m swingin swingin hatchets while I’m screamin psychopathic

And I’m wicked and I run the show and I’m wicked and I’m a juggalo

Would I be better off in flames and burnin for eternity

And should the evil that I’m doin really be concernin me

And should I bite my tongue and never seen to walk a righteous path

Or will I feel the devils pitchfork stickin in my righteous ass

Wake up to the smells off flesh slowly burnin like a pinner

Listen to the screams of sinners roastin like a chicken dinner

Everyday in hell the temperature would be a fuckin scorcher

And everyday in hell a new experience in human torcher.

When I die I dont know where I’m gonna be but I know its a one way ticket

And when I die idk where I wanna be but I know that ill stay wicked

I dont know where I’m gon go but when I get there they gon know

Im wicked and I run the show and I’m wicked and I’m a juggalo

And I’m swingin swingin hatchets while I’m screamin psychopathic

And I’m wicked and I run the show and I’m wicked and I’m a juggalo

Would I be better off with streets of gold a halo angels wings

Floatin like a bodom cloud just chillin while a choir sings

And every single female big ol booty sportin double ds

Quick to take a dick and on command be blowin like a breeze

Never beein broke or feelin sick and liquor on tap

Pac and biggy droppin by to ask me 'where the weed at?'

Call it shangri la or heaven I just hope they listenin

And even though that hell is callin pray for me they let me in

I dont know where I’m gon go but when I get there they gon know

Im wicked and I run the show and I’m wicked and I’m a juggalo

And I’m swingin swingin hatchets while I’m screamin psychopathic

And I’m wicked and I run the show and I’m wicked and I’m a juggalo

And when I die idk where I wanna be but I know that ill stay wicked

I dont know where I’m gon go but when I get there they gon know

Im wicked and I run the show and I’m wicked and I’m a juggalo

And I’m swingin swingin hatchets while I’m screamin psychopathic

And I’m wicked and I run the show and I’m wicked and I’m a juggalo

I’m wicked