My name is The My name is The My is Esham The My name is The My is Esham The My name is The My is Esham
The Devil's groove, the Devil is Esham the U-N-H-O-L-Y, right on And I'm it to the max (Now my is reality) So don't ask yo Esham, what's up? Ya bust one load the shells to my shotgun Suckas get some from the on that hits 'em Kidnap ya mind and it for ransom Suckas are scared cause no one dared so Ya fellas keep playin' my tape and woke up with hair The U-N-H-O-L-Y comes in for a So watch my magic as I light up a candle stick I'm somewhat a but I'm more 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 I'm the greatest thing alive since Adam and Eve I life to the rhythm and I made it breath And if ya scared of my performance I suggest ya Ya see I wild, but meanwhile is my freestyle I get with style then I profile Grab the mic and say a with no smile And a ghost I'll Kick the wicked shit, some ol' shit Got the shit to make you move The Devil's The U-N-H-O-L-Y, I it Suckas don't sing along, you'll die if you it Unbelievable, what I said I got what it takes to make ya mind drop A homocidal vital recital's what I The suckas get suicidal of a mic I got the crazy insane, of a lunatic 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 the smoke Ya My rhyme is bitten but your forgettin' The did what others didn't 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 read ya mind, I flip the As I enter ya mind I find it's If I slip on a lyric I know ya bust I rhyme from the stimulation of mental Some look at me as a doctor for head Ya see I'm thinkin' I'm more than a man Somethin' more reality, but you'll never understand I entered the new wave and came a new rhyme The ones didn't understand, got a poo mine I'm still through ya mind at the speed of light Suckas bet ya chip and I know ya bite It's hard to swallow, you follow my path If ya dissin' what I'm thinkin' then the wrath Of the madness, ya see I'm never like brotha (You're dated under a intended to smotha) Hear the instrumental as I get inside ya mental state of And a rhyme Time'll tell if I'm still raisin I ya like a hamma on a bed of nails I'm like crack, and if ya me your addicted to my speech What I is outta reach But And everyone of you'll learn my way What I do and I say Be Learn to what you feel Almost time Almost mind But when I outcha mind go back to bein you The ones cop out, drop out, minds blew believe what ya hear all the time Esham and the Unholy, out ya