Chemical Imbalance - Esham
You don't know me I'm the unholy soley time patrolly I clock crazy credits and don't rhyme for rollies Still busting at the police know least one of my bullets Will hit my enemy in his face when this trigger, I pull it I'm twisted like a psychopath, I write my rhymes in blood I don't got a DJ cause I a cut him up They won't let me on MTV I'd beat up Carson Daly And remind Eminem of D'Angelo Bailey Haley's in a coma, Haley's in a coma I smell the aroma, of a dead body Chemi-cal imbalance, Chemi-cal imbalance Chemi-cal imbalance, Chemi-cal imbalance Drugs, thugs, slugs, niggas get plugged At a early age up in Detroit, nigga what? Hustla, get yo trick on Hoe, tell them who dick you want Shit, I'ma lunatic in this bitch I wanna blow my own head off, Kurt Cobain style I think if I was dead, I'd be better off now Chemi-cal imbalance, Chemi-cal imbalance Chemi-cal imbalance, Chemi-cal imbalance
Artist: Esham
Title: Chemical Imbalance