| This is for my niggas
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| This is for my homies
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| All over this motherfucker
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| I’m down for Michigan
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| And I’m from Detroit, you know what I’m sayin'
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| This is for my homies who’ve been down since day one
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| I ain’t got to say no names cause everybody know 'em
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| Me and my homies always getting high
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| In the city where I live
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| Nigga, it’s do or die
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| I got much love for my niggas out in Flint
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| And every other town that gave love when I went
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| Like Inktown, Saginaw, and Pontiac
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| And my niggas out in Ypsi with the chronic sack
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| And fuck the police cause they don’t know how to treat us
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| And now they out to get me me cause I told 'em kill the fetus
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| But fuck that
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| I’m kind of laid back
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| And all my niggas that’s down we go way back
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| I’m not a new York rapper
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| Or L.A. gang banger
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| I’m a Detroit old-school crack slanger
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| Make mo' money, mo' money
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| Pockets like sunshine
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| Always sunny
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| And a sucker wants my love
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| He gets none
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| I only gives loves to the niggas who been down since day one
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| This is for my niggas who been down with the O. G
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| Unholy black Kunta Kinte, Toby
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| Nigga I’m true and I ain’t new to the game
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| I got that Funkadelic locked in my Maggot Brain
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| But tonight I’m finna give it up to my real niggas
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| Them Reel Life niggas with their fingers on the trigger
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| And yo, nigga don’t play me like a ho
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| I’m down to throw and I’m no CB4
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| Like bubblegum gangsta ass niggas with the wack funk
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| Helter skelter? |
| Get off my bozack, punk
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| My name is Esham and I’m droppin' thee bomb bud
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| Most niggas still droppin' duds
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| My homies know what time it is though
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| And I know my real homies down with the Devil, yo
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| Fake niggas, you getting done
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| This is for my homies who been down since day one
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| Now I gotta put more niggas on ice
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| The Unholy Black Devil ain’t nothin' nice
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| I’m down for the dirt
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| And when I put in work
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| I make punk motherfuckers run and go to church
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| Nigga it’s me
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| The nigga you been trying to keep down
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| Here I come
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| Fuckin' up the underground
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| Check mic, one, two
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| Some Old Wicketshit for you
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| Word After Word I run it on down the line
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| The Unholy nigga fuckin' wit’cha mind
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| And if I flex it, then I wrecks it, so I wreck shit
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| My shit’s phat and yours anorexic
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| You know who be… you know who be bitin' my shit?
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| That motherfucker named
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| I feel no pain when I think about my daddy
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| I’m thinking, «Oh shit man, he never shoulda had me»
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| I’ve been suicidal since the age of thirteen
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| Now I know what puttin' in work really means
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| My mama never loved me cause she always called me crazy
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| Mentally phasin' me like Rosemary’s Baby
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| I never had no time to do nothing but think
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| I gotta get my head and my dick out the sink
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| When will I die
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| I’m just passing time by
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| How do I plead to homicide without an alibi
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| Symptoms of Insanity
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| Some say I’m just insane
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| And all this goes on inside my Maggot Brain
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| I feel no pain
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| I feel pain when I think I get disgusted
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| «In God We Trust» but you know I can’t trust it
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| Sometimes I wanna give it up and go and bite the bullet
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| Swallow me a bullet from the trigger when I pull it
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| I’m mad at the world cause I’d rather be dead
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| My mind is playin' tricks on me, it’s all in my head'
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| It started as a little kid, my problem just increased
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| I had me a dream, «No Justice, No Peace»
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| Call me the Unholy Black Kunta Kinte
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| Murder, murder, murder me like Wili Otey
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| Symptoms of Insanity
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| Some say I’m just insane
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| And all this goes on inside my Maggot Brain
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| I feel no pain
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| I feel no pain cause of all the shit I been through
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| Selling cocaine is the evil that men do
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| I can’t love nobody, Tin Man without a heart
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| Anyway, I was fucked up from the start
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| Mama was a junkie up 'til the day she died
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| And at her funeral, a young nigga never cried
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| I guess it was the fear of feeling pain on my brain
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| Cause I didn’t have shit to lose
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| Or shit to gain
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| Just pain |