Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dead End, artist - Insane Clown Posse. Date of issue: 04.01.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Psychopathic
Song language: English
Dead End |
| The underworld watches in horror |
| As this marks the day that |
| 3 of America’s most notorious outlaws |
| Will be executed for their crimes |
| Together the states of Michigan and California |
| Will conduct the executions behind prison walls |
| The 3 prisoners are set to be executed by 3 separate methods |
| Electric chair, hanging, and firing squad |
| Midnight tonight will mark the first execution |
| Death waits in my cell I can smell him |
| Somebody tell him that I still breathe, leave |
| I’m alive I’ll never see 25 |
| Yet still I can feel, I’m real |
| When it all happened I was in the lime light |
| News, camera, gaven killer stamina |
| Another year I’m here but forgotten |
| Skin is rotting feeling old, cold |
| Motherfucker in a robe gonna sentence me to die in a metal chair |
| Fizzle my nut hair |
| Bad enough I’ll be dead |
| Yet I’m tryin to figure out a way |
| To keep my eyes from poppin out my head |
| Oh they’ll remember my ass |
| Twitchin, with my eyes drippin down the glass |
| Shaggy I think they’re tryin to start a riot |
| And then it’s Ice T but he don’t seem fazed by it |
| I know the devil’s waitin on me |
| But does God like him playin his role in killin me though |
| Lock me up until I die maybe |
| But you can never tell |
| We might sharing a cell in hell |
| Cause, my last request was |
| Let my homies smoke my ashes and catch a Violent J buzz |
| One more thing before you hit that switch |
| Please tell my momma that I’m sorry, I never |
| Dead end no escape from it |
| Should’ve thought about that shit before you done it |
| Why? |
| I, never wanna die |
| Don’t nobody cry for me, it’s only murder |
| The lights dimmed in my cell block |
| Cause all the power they got surged into one spot |
| J’s chair hear him screamin, fully loaded |
| It was funny at first till his head exploded |
| It’s something else for me |
| Another kill just as wicked |
| But cheaper on the light bill |
| It all starts with a thick rope |
| Make a noose and I’m gone |
| Stretch out my neck bone |
| Minutes left I think about my brother |
| When we was young… |
| Wait I don’t have a brother |
| What the fuck? |
| My minds in a tangle |
| I wish somebody was here that I could strangle |
| I keep waking up on the floor |
| Cause I strangle myself but what the fuck for? |
| Haha starin at the cracks on the walls |
| Whistlin necks, fidgetin my balls |
| Kill me it’ll still all be the same |
| Wicked clown Juggalo phantom of the night train |
| What if I drop, but don’t die |
| Tie weights to my legs |
| And give it another try |
| Still coming think of something, I speak |
| I’m not feelin so hot let’s go for it next week |
| Didn’t work, I pulled down my collar |
| At least they won’t be hearin me holla |
| My neck shut |
| Dead end no escape from it |
| Should’ve thought about that shit before you done it |
| Why? |
| I, never wanna die |
| Don’t nobody cry for me, it’s only murder |
| [A bit past 1:30 a.m. now |
| And the 3rd prisoner slowly makes his way |
| To the disignated spot on prison grounds |
| Where he will be executed by way of firing squad] |
| I got seven bitches aiming at me |
| My backs against the wall |
| If I only had my strap then I could plug 'em all |
| Watch 'em fall |
| But they got my ass tied up behind this wall |
| So the homies can’t ride up |
| Known killer in fact I killed the most |
| At random though some of them I planned 'em |
| Fuck it, I kicked your bucket for you, floor you |
| Got more guns if there’s more of ya |
| War with the cops no prob |
| They shouldn’t took the job |
| Blow holes throught they heads like donuts |
| Grown-ups, kids and girls |
| Gather round and get gunned down |
| I do it for the fun of it, adrenaline rush |
| Coked up quick to bust |
| Plus I love my dust |
| Gun son, watch the blood run son |
| I’m on one, muthafuckas |
| But check it this time I’ll be the one dissected |
| I can’t wait to feel the heat when lead and flesh meets |
| Bitter sweet baby, I been waiting for this |
| Go straight to hell kick it with the rest of my clique |
| Fuck a blindfold I wanna look 'em deep in they eyes |
| So they can see the fool’s face of a dog as he dies |
| Plus I wanna see the muthafuckas squeeze |
| I got a hot date with my soul mate |
| Bust I can’t wait |
| Dead end no escape from it |
| Should’ve thought about that shit before you done it |
| Why? |
| I, never wanna die |
| Don’t nobody cry for me, it’s only murder |