Killin' Spree

[Radio DJ]
 How long have you been listening to the worlds famous?
 [Caller]
 About six weeks
 [Radio DJ]
 Six weeks
 [Radio DJ]
 Please relax and prepare for takeoff
 Bodies all on the ground
 Bodies crawling all around
 Bodies falling all down
 Who did this?
 Bodies all on the ground
 Bodies crawling all around
 Bodies falling all down
 Who did this?
 Bodies all on the ground
 Bodies crawling all around
 Bodies falling all down
 Who did this?
 How many bodies must fall to the ground
 Drop dead
 Eyeballs popping out their heads
 Bloody bodies
 Murder be my favorite hobby
 And if you don't believe me
 Mothafucker come and try me
 I be planning a caper
 Kill you, take all of your paper
 Even if you fall asleep
 In your dreams I creep
 With Jason and Freddy Krueger, ready to do ya
 If I don't hit ya with the axe and slice right through ya
 I'm going on a killing spree after every MC
 So when I kill your favorite rappers only left is me
 Bodies all on the ground
 Bodies crawling all around
 Bodies falling all down
 Who did this?
 Bodies all on the ground
 Bodies crawling all around
 Bodies falling all down
 Who did this?
 I'm going on a killing spree
 Yo... one. one...
 One MC thought his style was the truth
 Before he spit I shot his ass in the head
 in the vocal booth
 Now you got no proof
 Cause I burnt all the evidence
 And the game ain't been the same ever since
 I killed the fresh MC, he died yesterday,
 I shot him in the head
 With the A.K.
 And don't nobody care cause I ain't got no love for them
 Bodies drug for them
 Graves get dug for them
 On the microphone slugs... I throw them... uh...
 Bodies fall...
 Act like you don't know
 *Break*
 I been... I, I, I been... I, I, I been... I, I, I been... I been...
 I been smoking, I been drinking,
 to myself I start to thinking
 In my mind it slowly sinks in,
 dead bodies starting to stinking
 I been smoking, I been drinking,
 to myself I start to thinking
 In my mind it slowly sinks in,
 dead bodies starting to stinking
 Bodies stinking evil forces
 I can smell their rotting corpses
 Maggots crawl around in the grounds
 As they take you down
 Evil dogs, bark at night
 I can even smell your fright
 Smells like bacon
 Bacon and ham
 I know you know who I am
 Who am I?
 I am E-S-H-A-M you know me
 And I will tell you this
 Bodies stink like fish
 I'm a suicidalist
 Still I clutch the gun in my fist
 Taking them risks
 Penitentiary chances, and
 let me tell you there's no answer
 For all your pain
 In the rain