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