*The smog is coming*  *The smog is coming*  *The smog is coming*  *The smog is coming*    Aw, shit here it comes creeping through the cracks  The nooks the crannys it hit me smack!  It's filling up my head - I gotta get it out  I got me a plan to get the shit out  Pulled out a ice-pick and picked the bitch up  Smackin' it pushin' it in my ear-fuck!  Lord oh please what's happening to me?-  It's the poisonous air from the smokestacks G  Seeping in my head, fucking up my brain  Driving me crazy, nuts, insane  Sewer, sludgy, greasy slime I'm always bucking with all the time  Cuz he's my motherfucking enemy number 1  Trying to puncture on my life by filling up my lungs  The shit you call air, but I call it death  Cuz it makes me choke and lose my breath  My toes begin to curl, my fingers start to fold  Got droul on my lips and my body's getting cold  Don't know what to do so now I start to panic  But it's too late, I'm dead the smog got me fucked!    *The smog is coming*  *The smog is coming*  *The smog is coming*  *The smog is coming*    It's another cloudy day, it's raining, but not water  It's raining oil out the sky I think I oughta  Make a run but I slipped on an oil-slick  I can't move, I think I broke my fucking neck  It's no surprise, I'm laying there paralized  Looking up into the sky helped me realize about us  The clouds form a Devil's face, it must be a mirror image of the human race  And oh shit, here it comes-the deadly smog  I can tell by the howl of the stray dog  The air is calm, the streets are so still  When the smog creeps out the pipes for a kill  Broken neck, I'm chillin' cuz I'm a gonner  I can see the smog creepin' around the corner  I lay still and hope it doesn't notice me  Oh shit, shit, fuck, fuck, shit G!  Looking up just to see his deadly jaws  I think, I think, I think I shit my draws  But its ok, the smog left me alone  So I lay and watch the clouds turn into stone  And come crashing down over Del Ray  One even landed on your homeboy Violent J  And I'm dead, crushed me in a split second  So if I'm dead then what the fuck I'm doin' on this record?    *The smog is here!*  *The somg is coming [8 X's]*    What you gonna do?   When it comes for you?    *The smog is coming [5 X's]*    ~Thoughts in my head of a clown~ [in background]  Thoughts in my head  Of a dead body laying in his house for 3 weeks  Untill his neighbors complain about the smell  Didn't he have anybody to know he was dead?  Thoughts in my head  Of a sereal killer in Iowa decided to kill himself  Before he actually killed someone else  Was that good?  Thoughts in my head  Of an ocean of blood  That when the bombs drop and causes tidal waves  Tidal waves that paint the town red  Everybody's dead  Thoughts in my head  Of mothers and fathers who look at me  And I can feel the hatred in their in eyes  And it's cold  And children are nothing but them in the future   Accept it  Thoughts in my head  Of a woman sitting on her porch, bald-headed  Because of a disease she caught from the air  The air that we breathe  The air we breathe is fucked up--Its fucked up!  Thoughts in my head   Of people wanna kill me  But you can't kill me  Cuz if you kill me, I'll be back to kill you  Done it before, do it again  Thougths in my head   Of a 16 year old little fucking punk  Sitting in his classroom  Drawing a gang sign on a folder  In his Burmingham Hills  Well fuck what you know about love  Thoughts in my head   Of people despise me and hate me and don't know me  I hate you too  So it's all good, it's all good  Thoughts in my head  Of a society that is so fucked up and so evil  That if somebody prays, they get made fun of and laughed at  But it's not gonna be funny  They'll be laughing  When the bombs drop and the town is red    Thoughts in my head of a clown [till fade]