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Midnight's the witches And your played a Reel Life Product tape And suicide Tryin to save ya soul it be done Unholy to the son of satan, I the one Congratulations and sistaz who prayed for me Some slayed for me and still for me They say my satanic it'll make ya vomit And I think I'm the shit it comes down to it You it and know it, unholy poet, your mind I'll blow it If you ever heard me rhyme for the time It is like a hurricane, you like novicane and plain, Reel Life Product is insane Your fuckin with the one till the song's done Fuck around and be on the 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.
(CHORUS) old wicket shit Some old wicket (for you) Some old shit Some old shit (for you) Some old wicket Some old shit
I'm the better known as Esham Champs and chumps up and get some punk Playin around with me is like playin with a I and bake and break the fake E-S-H-A-M I'm him not one of Reel Life grim A motherfuckaz future's lookin dim A R-E-A-L a a P-R-O-D to the U-C-T Reel Life Product's I spelled our very seldom yelled we sell I the mind of the devil, the body of lucifer a mic and watch me get loose for ya Convince a that suicide's the way Another homicide, I'll another day I lied I said I was the unholy, 'cause a told me The U-N-H-O-L-Y is a with soul see It's written in the god damn scriptures Im not satanic, so yall bitches.
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Holy god, fuck the Here come Reel Life Production and the devil's 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 dream that'll come true, never I'm insane, it's hard to maintain my If you keep listenin have a wicket personality it.
(CHORUS) Some old wicket (for you) Some old wicket (for you) Some old shit (for you)
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