Pretty girl swag Takin it to a new level Let me grow my horns Cuz u kno that I’m a devil You cannot get on my level My fangs are in your neck So you can’t say a word I’m Rappin nonsense Everything I say in obscured Put on my clown makeup Cuz a clown is wut I be Gettin ready for the audience Listenin to icp I walk onto the stage And everyone i c are preps I hide the hatchet behind my back And start walkin down the steps I slice the security guard In itty bitty pieces Well, I don’t kno why I guess I liked him the leastest The whole place filled With blood to the rim I got my best friend to help And his name is reaper grim Only one person is left And his throat I will not slit He’s the master of the clowns And his name is ‘It’