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Midnight's the witches hour and you're
Somebody the Reel Life Product tape and committed suicide
Tried to save a soul it be done
Unholy to the Son Of Satan, I the one
brothas and sistas who pray for me
Some slaved for me and prayed for me
say my rhyme is Satanic, it'll make ya vomit, and I admit
I'm the when it comes down to it, just suin' it do it
poet
Ya I blow it
If ya ever heard me
For the first
Hear, like a hurricane
like Novicane
Simple and
Reel Life is insane
Ya with the wrong one
to the song's done
Fuck and be on the wrong end of a gun son
Ya to insanity
But that's a man in me
I I'm Esham and you said how can it be?
I'm a automatic
Reel Life Product pro static, it
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I'm the U-N-H-O-L-Y known as Esham
or chumps
Step up and get some
Playin' around with me is like playin' a rattlesnake
I shake and and break the fake
Reel Product's grim
A skitsofrantic muthafucka lookin dim
L-I-F-E
A P-R-O-D to the
Reel Life Product's what I spit, I very seldom
The record suckin' dope sell
I have the of the devil, the body of Lucifer
Gimme a mic and watch me get for ya
a muthafucka that suicide the way
Anotha
I live anotha day I
I I was the Unholy
a preacha told me
The U-N-H-O-L-Y is a with soul see
And sink down in the screechas
I'm not so fuck yall bitches
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