Mushroom Field

Artists : Insane Clown Posse : Mushroom Field

Thoughts fly away in a mushroom field
Randomly tellin' what's revealed
Fillin' my pockets, 'cause they worth a mill'
And the Kingdom's over them hills. (x2)

Lemme go ahead and eat a few of these things
See if I can hang, What you thinkin' about?

Ciggarettes, menthol only,
To grow old with my kids and my homies
All the years on that pole so lonely
And all them crows shittin' on me
What you thinkin' about?

Makin' payments on the Batmobile
With the fat sound system and the 32" wheels
Everybody on the Yellow brick joggin'
While I'm just goin' real slow
What you thinkin' about?

Nate the Mack, my homie from way back
Everybody got a homie like that,
In fact, I hope he ok,
I hope his momma doin' good
(You should call him)
Maybe I should
What you thinkin' about?

Gattin, sittin' on triple gold gates
Sun shinin' on him,
And he sparkle up the plates
People wanna catch a glimpse and show respect
Now I'm the King
Ruler over everything
What you thinkin' about?

A fine bit*h and some w__d to smoke,
I gotta have a little bit a puss to poke
A fat bag a' dro wit a ho
And that's all you really need to know
What you thinkin' about?

Titties, they com in all shapes and sizes,
Each bit*h with they own suprises
And if they only had one on they back
When hittin' doggy you could suck on that
What you thinkin about?

Shit, finishin' off my amigo set
And makin' that small dream an accomplishment
So I can find a hobby like collectin' skin
Never removed from the package, ah man
What you thinkin' about?

Bit*hes, that's what I'm thinkin about
They clothes so tight - assed,
And they titties lookin so right
Stacks of cash, All kinds of tropical Hash
And hittin' blunts to the last,
What you thinkin' about?

Blaze ya dead homie
(Who ya dead who)
Who ya dead who?
Where I'm from its cool
Anyway, I'm just wonderin'when his coat and shit droppin
I'm tryin to get my gold six hoppin
What you thinkin' about?

Watchin my favorite wrestler
Pay-Per-View's on 100 foot screen
Television tube, with the fast-forward button
I could fly past the judges,
while eatin pizza, gettin fat,
What you thinkin' about?

The Wizard
I really hope he's there
And he can help Jay get the f*ck outta here,
I hear what you sayin Crow, Tin what you think?
Man he better have some drinks,
What you thinkin' about?

What I'm thinkin about?
Goin home, and it's down this path we roam,
Come on.

Thoughts fly away in a mushroom field
Randomly tellin' what's revealed
Fillin' my pockets, 'cause they worth a mill'
And the Kingdom's over them hills. (x4)