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My name is
The
My name is
The
My is Esham
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My name is
The
My name is
The
My is Esham
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My name is

The groove, the Devil is back
the U-N-H-O-L-Y, right on track
And I'm it to the max
(Now my is reality)
So don't ask yo Esham, what's up? Ya bust one
U-N-H-O-L-Y load the to my shotgun
come get some from the on that hits 'em
Kidnap ya and hold it for ransom
Suckas are scared no one dared so beware
Ya fellas keep playin' my tape and woke up gray hair
The U-N-H-O-L-Y in for a second
So watch my tricks as I light up a candle stick
I'm somewhat a magician but I'm of a witch
Can't a rabbit from my hat but I can pull a bitch
I a rhyme from my sleeve and make ya believe
That I'm the greatest thing alive Adam and Eve
I gave life to the rhythm and I made it
And if ya of my performance I suggest ya leave
Ya see I flow wild, but
Flowin is my
I get loose with style I profile
the mic and say a rhyme with no smile
And a ghost I'll
the wicked shit, some ol' wicked shit
Got the wicked shit to you move
The groove
The U-N-H-O-L-Y, I it
don't sing along, you'll die if you quote it
Unbelievable, what I said
I got what it takes to make ya mind dead
A homocidal recital's what I recite
The suckas get suicidal of a mic
I got the crazy insane, mind of a
Manipulate ya mind and ya rhyme like I'm doin' it
This is reality, I'm no joke
The Unholy is in the house so smell the
Ya
My rhyme is been but your forgettin'
The did what others didn't
I'm
I'm toatally unexplainable
The U-N-H-O-L-Y of me is like an animal
be caged in a rage on stage
As I ya mind, I flip the page
As I enter ya mind I find dangerous
If I slip on a lyric I know ya brain'll
I rhyme from the stimulation of mental
look at me as a doctor for head shrinkin'
Ya see I'm thinkin' that I'm more a man
Somethin' more than reality, but never understand
I entered the new wave and with a new rhyme
The ones that understand, got a poo mine
I'm still goin' ya mind at the speed of light
Suckas bet ya bita chip and I know ya
It's hard to swallow, you can't my path
If ya dissin' what I'm thinkin' then the wrath
Of the madness, ya see I'm never like brotha
(You're under a pillow intended to smotha)
Hear the instrumental as I get inside ya mental of mind
And bust a
Time'll if I'm still raisin hell
I drive ya like a hamma on a bed of
I'm like crack, and if ya smoke me addicted to my speech
I teach is outta reach
But
And everyone of you'll from my way
What I do and I say
Be
to write what you feel
Almost outta
Almost outcha
But I step outcha mind go back to bein you
The that cop out, drop out, minds blew
Don't believe what ya hear all the
Esham and the Unholy, out ya