[Talking continues from Detroit 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 think I see that.
I know you heard of me never but I murder Impatient mental patient without health Detroit street-educated straight off the Powered milk drinkin', suicidal witchdoctor for head shrinkin' The want me to stop thinkin' Blink and I'm gone, reappear with the chrome to ya caps like raps on microphones Now if you talk to some crooks Come to and getcha bling took I ain't exaggeratin', I ain't playa 3 feet of snow and killas still Dayton's Oh my god, crazy Think I want a different mink for everyday of the week Homey, speak on me I'm the one and only gift the Unholy
Poetry, poetry, poetry, poetry, poetry, Oh...the wicked shit, the shit, you bitch
all, that's it, these niggaz talkin' shit That's all I needed, one wicked rhyme repeated I'm heated, put acid on and make you eat it And when he up dead they be like 'He did it, E did it' I a fuck, I gives a fuck Get buck, get like a chicken get pluck These niggaz in my on a nut like what Never been to a party get shot up Shot, shot, up been to a party didn't get shot up Didn't get up
Mental telepathy tellin' me I therapy I blew my cranium killin' cells, I'll never be sane I'm insane, life in pain, whatchu gain When it rain on the in the fast lane is ya br