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The Devil's groove, the Devil is Esham the U-N-H-O-L-Y, on track And I'm it to the max (Now my is reality) So ask yo Esham, what's up? Ya gotta bust one U-N-H-O-L-Y load the shells to my come get some from the on that hits 'em Kidnap ya and hold it for ransom Suckas are cause no one dared so beware Ya fellas keep playin' my tape and woke up with hair The U-N-H-O-L-Y comes in for a So my magic tricks as I light up a candle stick I'm somewhat a magician but I'm more of a Can't pull a from my hat but I can pull a bitch I pull a rhyme from my and make ya believe That I'm the thing alive since Adam and Eve I gave life to the rhythm and I it breath And if ya scared of my I suggest ya leave Ya see I flow wild, but Flowin is my I get loose with then 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 make you The Devil's The U-N-H-O-L-Y, I it don't sing along, you'll die if you quote it Unbelievable, believe what I I got what it to make ya mind drop dead A homocidal recital's what I recite The get suicidal inside of a mic I got the crazy insane, of a lunatic Manipulate ya mind and make ya like I'm doin' it This is beyond reality, I'm no The Unholy is in the so smell the smoke Ya My rhyme is been bitten but your The U-N-H-O-L-Y did what others I'm I'm Esham toatally The U-N-H-O-L-Y inside of me is like an Can't be 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 bust I rhyme from the stimulation of mental Some look at me as a for head shrinkin' Ya see I'm thinkin' that I'm more a man Somethin' than reality, but you'll never understand I entered the new and came with a new rhyme The ones that didn't understand, got a poo I'm goin' through ya mind at the speed of light Suckas bet ya chip and I know ya bite It's hard to swallow, you can't my path If ya dissin' what I'm thinkin' then feel the Of the madness, ya see I'm never like brotha (You're dated a pillow intended to smotha) the instrumental as I get inside ya mental state of mind And bust a Time'll tell if I'm still hell I ya like a hamma on a bed of nails I'm like crack, and if ya smoke me addicted to my speech What I teach is reach But And everyone of learn from my way What I do and I say Be Learn to write what you Almost outta outcha mind But I step outcha mind go back to bein you The ones that cop out, drop out, minds Don't believe what ya hear all the and the Unholy, out ya mind