[Talking continues from Detroit 101]
Heh, see, it`s a conspiracy, see y`all, y`all killed my man
and now they tryin` to kill me. They think I can`t see that.
You think I can`t see that.
I know you heard of me never but I murder forever
Impatient mental patient without health care
Detroit street-educated straight off the welfare
Powered milk drinkin`, suicidal witchdoctor known for head shrinkin`
The government want me to stop thinkin`
Blink and I`m gone, reappear with the chrome to ya dome
Bustin` caps like raps on microphones
Now if you wanna talk to some crooks
Come to Detroit and getcha bling took
I ain`t exaggeratin`, I ain`t playa hatin`
3 feet of snow and killas still roll Dayton`s
Oh my god, it`s crazy
Think I want a different color mink for everyday of the week
Homey, don`t speak on me
I`m the one and only gift the Unholy poetry
Poetry, poetry, poetry, poetry, poetry, poetry
Oh...the wicked shit, the wicked shit, you bitch
That`s all, that`s it, these niggaz talkin` shit
That`s all I needed, one wicked rhyme never repeated
I`m heated, put acid on Skittles and make you eat it
And when he come up dead they be like
`He did it, E did it`
I gives a fuck, I gives a fuck
Get buck, get stuck like a chicken get pluck
These niggaz in my city on a nut like what
Never been to a party didn`t get shot up
Shot, shot, shot up
Never been to a party didn`t get shot up
Didn`t get shot up
Mental telepathy tellin` me I need therapy
I blew my cranium killin` brain cells, I`ll never be sane
I`m insane, life in pain, that`s whatchu gain
When it rain on the Unforgiven in the fast lane
This is ya br Send " Poetry" Ringtone to your Cell