The Dirt Ball - Insane Clown Posse, Twiztid

Galacto Inspector do you read me?

Yes Captain

Status?

Completed

Your mission was to land on the Dirtball and explore it thoroughly

You were to monitor the activities of a common life on the Dirtball

And study peoples life styles

Their general habits of living in their strange society

Yes

Have you done that Galacto Inspector?

Yes I have Captain

Very well, may we have your report?

A strange place this Dirtball is

A lot of guns a lot of rich folks spitting on bums

A lot of hoodlums

These are just the bums that are really pissed off

Why?

Probably cuz they been ripped off by the system

Cops, they ride around in little cars

And throw folks behind bars, like little jars

They supposed be there just to serve and protect

But they just punch faces a lot, and choke necks

Then they got the higher ups they call judges, and they rule the land

This I don’t understand

First of all they like to dress this bitch up in a robe

On top of all that, «What?»

he’s mad old

And he hates anybody that looks different then he did back when he was a

Kid

But that shit was like 400 years ago

Captain «Yes Galacto» I just don’t know

Any kid that was going to jail.

Yeah?

He looked me dead in the face and said «Stale.»

Then my cloaking device must of went dead.

Why?

Cause the old ass judge looked at me and said

This is our world

This is our world

This is our world

This is our world

So get the fuck out

Very interesting, thank you Galacto Inspector

Now probes Data (Day-ta) and Data (Da-ta), do your read me?

Yes, here sir

What information were you able to gather for us on your recent voyage to the

Dirtball?

This is professor Data

My transmission signal is weak and my communication is shattered

We came in contact with several different specimens of life

Everything has got a price even if it’s wrong or right

Upon sight people judge and stereo type

Their forms of government and religion are glorified

Purified as the waters that are now polluted

Members of the flock recruited for duty, locked up, or instituted

This is doctor Data I phase with the planet to see how they medicate her

She’s high off that cane

Depending how you slang you can get most anything

From a nickel bag of grain to a lucy worth of cane

Maintain communication Data here again

Their leader is determined by the vote of many men

Although he’s only human and slightly over weight

He control’s and manipulates their whole United States

I call to the white castle

Secret service on the phone giving me a hassle

He said the information I requested was denied

Before he hung up the phone he took a deep breath, stopped, and replied

This is our world

This is our world

This is our world

This is our world

So get the fuck out

Judging from the information so far collected

The Dirtball may not be the ideal place to land our craft

After receiving this information we’ll make our final judgment

Fleek are you there?

I’m here, but hold up captain cause this ain’t good

I’m getting chased by some fat rednecks in white hoods

I think there trying to kill me «Well what do you mean?»

It seems they got a problem with the fact that I’m green

I guess on the Dirtball they all hate each other

If it ain’t were your from, it’s your skin color

Let me get my phaser tron out, hold up (buzz)

«What was that?»

I smoked 'em

But what really fuckin turns my tentacles is their relationships

They swell each other’s lips

I see men that ain’t shit in their daily life

So they come home drunk and beat they wife

She forgives him when he say’s he didn’t mean it

You ask me they can both suck my petty lip

I give up captain beam me back to Zelaloovy

Another thing they love to watch horror movies

But your not allowed to be scary on a CD

They tried to ban this one group ICP

I went to see 'em in concert J grabbed me by the head

And then he took his microphone and said

This is our world

This is our world

This is our world

This is our world

So get the fuck out

Get the fuck out

So get the fuck out