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the witches hour And your Somebody played a Reel Life Product And suicide Tryin to save ya soul it be done Unholy to the son of satan, I the one Congratulations brothaz and who prayed for me Some for me and still pray for me They say my rhyme's it'll make ya vomit And I think I'm the shit when it comes to it You knew it and know it, unholy poet, your I'll blow it If you ever me rhyme for the first time It is like a hurricane, you like novicane Simple and plain, Reel Life is insane fuckin with the wrong one Listen till the song's Fuck and be on the wrong end of a gun son Your listenin to insanity, but just demandin me I say I'm Esham and you how can it be psycho-pathic, auto-matic Reel Life Product, pro-static, it.
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I'm the U-N-H-O-L-Y better as Esham and chumps step up and get some punk Playin around with me is playin with a rattlesnake I shake and and break the fake E-S-H-A-M I'm him not one of Reel Product's grim A phsychofrantic motherfuckaz future's dim A R-E-A-L a L-I-F-E a to the U-C-T Reel Life Product's I spelled our very seldom yelled we sell I have the mind of the devil, the of lucifer Gimme a mic and watch me get for ya a motherfucker that suicide's the way Another homicide, I'll live day I lied I I was the unholy, 'cause a preacher told me The U-N-H-O-L-Y is a brotha with see It's written down in the god scriptures Im not satanic, so fuck bitches.
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Holy god, fuck the Here come Reel Life Production and the groove You cant move, you as well tape it And listen, and listen it's your favorite The are smokin, niggaz chokin I'm provokin, no jokin, hopin That I get off the mic and shut up But that's a that'll never come true, never I'm insane, it's hard to my mentallity If you listenin you'll have a wicket personality it.
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This is my (for you) is my song (for you) This is my (for you) is my song (for you)