Let’s just pull the bandaid off, and it will all be fine.
I don’t really like ICP
The clown theme, the weirdo Juggalo culture, and the flagrant attempt to replace Christianity with a form of clown-shaped Evangelical Christianity
(like this fucking song)
is a bit overwhelming for me. Just the whole sum of its parts.
Don’t like it.
Don’t care for it.
Even I have to admit they have more than a couple catchy songs, and have to give shouts out to Shaggy 2 Dope and Violent J for actually managing to make a career out of this, and for inadvertently being advertisement vehicles for a type of pop that should only exist in Michigan.
Songs like Hokus Pokus, Great Milenko, and Piggie Pie top a few top ICP song lists (at least according to Google)
But I’m gonna focus on the one song I actually learned of them from
This was literally one of my more favourite songs from them until I got sick of it. It was dumb as fuck, and was one of the best songs to go yell out with what few friends I had when we wandered around in town like retards.
Played the ever-loving shit out of it. Didn’t much care for the music video, since I had this anxiety problem that activated with eyeballs? It was weird as fuck.
Still, brings some good memories listening to it.
Anyway. Aside from remembering this stupid shit:
Have a good Halloween night ya’ll, and don’t get chopped out there.