Artist: D-Sisive Album: Run With the Creeps Song: Run With the Creeps (Makeshift Kingdom) Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash [D-Sisive] Redrum murder, the silent type Coldblooded, stonefaced with a smile inside Paintbrush blood spill, canvas coated Helter, skelter, Manson control me Creepy, crawly, the geek in me's bawlin But the beast in me screams feed me, starving The geek pleads, beast leave me, no You'll forever be me, believe me, "Jones" Hip-Hop, kill your idol +Shotgun Little Sister+, William Idol 2008 I flicked the light on with two suitcases underneath my eyeballs Fauxhawk bedhead, yawning zombies Sip cyanide, tilt waterslide in oxy Born again virgin, born again Christoff Bored with the chemical imbalance in my thick skull~! [Chorus] Welcome to my makeshift kingdom You know where you are? You're in the jungle baby Welcome to my makeshift kingdom You know where you are? You're in the jungle baby Broken glass, everywhere Blood puddles under broken chairs I dance to the beat, shuffle my feet Wear a shirt and tie and run with the creeps [D-Sisive] Yo, I'm so cucumber cool In the prison yard dripping two #2's Listening to new Sweatshop Union tools Waitin for an inmate to ruin my mood I'm Suge Knight in a bright red suit, lightly chewin on a lit Cuban, no Menudo Who you tryin to get crazy with, ese? I'm loco, Kylie Minogue Slow dancin in the storm in a Maestro tux Rappers yellin out "White boy sucks!" But white boy raps figure eights around Canuck rappers tryin to imitate my sound Red nosed, whitefaced, makeup clowns In a Volkswagen, Jimmy Corn Crackin' Jimmy skull bashin, sippin on a Wednesday No longer the timid kid in the 10th grade Now Jimmy's in big boy clothes Jimmy's on stage making kids scream HO The voice of the voiceless, speak for the mute with a bible in my right in a 3-piece suit Now DRINK~! [Chorus]