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