Poetry-Esham

Poetry - Esham [Talking continues from Detroit 101] Heh, see, it's a conspiracy, see y'all, y'all killed my man and now they tryin' to kill me. They think I can't see that. You think I can't see that. I know you heard of me never but I murder forever Impatient mental patient without health care Detroit street-educated straight off the welfare Powered milk drinkin', suicidal witchdoctor known for head shrinkin' The government want me to stop thinkin' Blink and I'm gone, reappear with the chrome to ya dome Bustin' caps like raps on microphones Now if you wanna talk to some crooks Come to Detroit and getcha bling took I ain't exaggeratin', I ain't playa hatin' 3 feet of snow and killas still roll Dayton's Oh my god, it's crazy Think I want a different color mink for everyday of the week Homey, don't speak on me I'm the one and only gift the Unholy poetry Poetry, poetry, poetry, poetry, poetry, poetry Oh...the wicked sh*t, the wicked sh*t, you ***** That's all, that's it, these niggaz talkin' sh*t That's all I needed, one wicked rhyme never repeated I'm heated, put acid on Skittles and make you eat it And when he come up dead they be like 'He did it, E did it' I gives a *****, I gives a ***** Get buck, get stuck like a chicken get pluck These niggaz in my city on a nut like what Never been to a party didn't get shot up Shot, shot, shot up Never been to a party didn't get shot up Didn't get shot up Mental telepathy tellin' me I need therapy I blew my cranium killin' brain cells, I'll never be sane I'm insane, life in pain, that's whatchu gain When it rain on the Unforgiven in the fast lane This is ya br