Text: Insane Clown Posse. The Ringmaster. For The Maggots.

One for the maggots, punk gets light
Every time his girl gets into a fight
If I somehow get stomped and kicked
I'm coming for your ass with a ice pick, prick

One for the maggots, two for the bitch
Three for the brick that smacks your lips
'Cuz you's a sneaky creepy ho
So don't fuck around no more, yo

One for the maggots, weak as pits
Who sell out they boys for a bitch they just met
And then try to come crawling back
Bitch, you can juggle my nutsac, ho

One for the maggots, punk fuck you
Trying to be like everybody that you ever knew
Trying to be somebody that you not
Bitch, that's how ya get shot and left for the maggots

I get myself into situations like this anyway, be careful old boy
I get myself into situations like this anyway, be careful old boy
I get myself into situations like this anyway, be careful old boy
I get myself into situations like this anyway, be careful old boy

I get myself into situations like this anyway, be careful old boy
I get myself into situations like this anyway, be careful old boy
I get myself into situations like this anyway, be careful old boy
I get myself into situations like this anyway