Low - Insane Clown Posse

I am mink, I’m that cheetah, when I sink my fangs

I’m that blade, in your kidney, the sickness in your brain

'Cause I’m low, undernieth the bottem!

Forever low, wretched, vile and rotten!

I’m so low, I look up and I see hell’s glow!

Are you clean?

Cause I’m dirty, like a wet blood stain

I’m that clap, in that neden, 'bout to infect that wang

I’m like fleas, crawlin' on ya balls!

Yellow rain, piss all on the walls!

I’m so low, I look up and I see hell’s glow!

Antifreeze in ya cola, low!

The ayatollah, low down!

Ebola, LOW!

The high that own ya, low down!

Lye in a coma, Low!

Die from pneumonia, low down!

Lies that control ya, LOW!

You ride that bonner, low down!

Poison dart to ya blow gun, LOW!

The wicked shogun, low down!

Evil twin Hulk Hogan, brother, Tank Hogan, brother, that one no fun

The tragedy Projecta, LOW!

Save the day rejecta, low down!

Catastrophe injecta,

LOW!

You and your doom connecta…

I’m a snake, see me slither, down into my hole

Conversate, with the devil I sold and stole my soul back

'Cause I’m low, nobody admires!

The depths I go, not sewer rats and spiders!

I’m so low, I look up and I see hell’s glow!