Why icp is horrible

ICP has a very long history of helping charity. From toys for tots to food drives, there really is not a charitable fundraiser that ICP has not done.

One special instance I want to highlight was actually pretty close to my hometown in Dayton Ohio. ICP met with a fan who was really sick, and ended up becoming friends and keeping in touch.

When the young man passed away, they reached out to help however they could. Not only do they do good deeds on their own time, but they also work closely with the Make-A-Wish foundation, and have even sent wishers to their gathering of the Juggalos.

You got to respect anybody who has the community in mind. One of the main appeals of Insane Clown Posse is that their entire brand is for the kids.

The members of this group should be publicly ridiculed and do not deserve protection under the law. There ought to be a public mandate stating that "all those associated with these murdering false prophets ICP should be given one chance at redemption before being arrested for associating with terrorists.

The Insane Clown Posse's intentions may not be apparent though they should be but the end result is a group of blind followers who devalue personal safety, human life, and education. How many lives must we lose before we realize that the association with this group is dangerous? Even though the few do not speak for the many all fans of this musical group should realize that their association with these murderers is grounds for being called "fags" "idiots" or "losers. Hitler was atleast good enough at public speaking that he was able to gain a bigger following.

These losers who dress up as clowns deserve to meet with the " iron fist " of justice. There's a small silence. He looks torn between revealing them or maintaining the mystery. He shoots Shaggy a glance. Only you truly know the answer to your own riddle box. We're asking the listener, what is in your own riddle box if you were to die today?

In The Ringmaster, we say when you die you have to face your own beast. Somebody who has lived a life of religion, they face a very small and weak beast when they die.

But somebody who's an evil bastard will have to face a monster. The question is, how big is your ringmaster? If, God forbid, you were hit by a car. Ask yourself, Jon. She hit me in the balls. I grabbed her by her neck. And I bounced her off the walls. She said it was an accident and then apologised. But I still took my elbow and blackened both her eyes. So your Christian message is Jokes, man. It's just a ridiculous scenario. Silly stories, man. Silly stories. What's she doing kicking him in the balls?

We find it funny. But we're saying, while we're close, while we're hanging, hey, man, do you ever ask yourself what's in your riddle box? If you had to turn the crank today? Back in the day. There's one lyric…" He trails off, suddenly looking really sad beneath the clown make-up. I said one lyric one time that I hate. I may have been feeling really down that day. I said something, I live with that every day.

I don't want to point it out. I later do a search and find it difficult to pinpoint exactly which lyric he may be referring to. It just might, I suppose, be, " I took aim at a stray dog, and I blew out its brains, it was fresh as hell, no feelings for others, you gotta be cold. Violent J says releasing Thy Unveiling , coming out as a Christian, was the most exciting moment of his life.

I was fucking in heaven. Let me tell you something: I would go running at night, and my feet wouldn't even touch the ground. I had my headphones on, I'd be listening to Thy Unveiling, and I'd be in such a zone that my feet wouldn't even be touching the ground. I'd be literally levitating. He was worried, of course, about the reaction from the juggalos and, sure enough, "The emotional impact shook the whole juggalo foundation, for good and for ill. Blender magazine , in its list of the 50 worst artists in music history , call ICP the very worst of all: "Insane Clown Posse sound even stupider than they look.

Two trailer-trash types who wear face paint, pretend to be a street gang and drench cult devotees in cheap soda called Faygo, Violent J and Shaggy 2 Dope are more notorious for their beef with Eminem than their ham-fisted rap-rock music.

I suddenly wonder, halfway through our interview, if I am looking at two men in clown make-up who are suffering from depression. I cautiously ask them this and Violent J immediately replies. It likely won't be the last.

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