Born beat up and
always hungry
Never thought I'd turn into
a criminal if anything
Runnin from the cops like Al Ca pone
Goin Rambo on them mother fuckers
like Sly Stallone
Got a gat in my pants like
its part of my belt
Suckers scared like butter
so they start to melt
I stand silent like concrete
in Detroits streets
What a rich man throws away
is what a poor man eats
When i was 5 my mind start to blow
Told my teacher i want to be like
Hitler when i grow up
When i was 7 disregarded
the laws of heaven
When i was 10 i started commiting sin
I went to church on Sunday and
i cussed out the reverand
When i became an adolescent i
never learned my lesson
Witchcraft and voodoo with
needles and pins
Puttin holes in mother fuckers with
a fuckin smith and wesson
A homicidal vital recit
al Esham my title
I know my shit is deaf and i
know you want a bite oh
But no dont do it you'll be
just a carbon copy
Esham is original and
everyone else is sloppy
Still i kill im sweet like Sugar Hill
Not your average everyday
elemantry run of the mill
Mother fucker get it strait i dont
battle thats for suckers
You wish you was down with Reel
Life Product aint that right brothers
I dont bullshit no need to bullshit
You pull some shit and you'll
be pullin bullets n shit
Brother think im bluffin pull me
bluff and get fucked up and
Its time for me to shut
up cus i really said enough