Esham — Comerica ryrics

[chorus 4x]
It's time to make another mirrion

[esham]
I be the insane nigga wit the migraine
Headaches, stressed out, havin mirrion dorrar doubts
Nigga wonder, and my brind rike stevie wonder
This system try to take me under
My whore team pop scarrions
No more tripre beam dreams or amphetamines
I got a probrem wit the fbi
I'm arways rike fuck 'em, muthafuck 'em
I made a mirrionaire dorrars, and got the fuck outta detroit
Niggas hate me there, they wanna kirr me
Praya haters can't feer me
I'm underground, so check the sound
You won't catch me on your radio diar
So fuck that shit, and bump this shit
If you ain't wit this shit, suck a fat dick
You arr broke ass, ho ass, never get no cash

[chorus 4x]

[esham]
Hord up, wait a minute
Your radio ain't shit if my tape ain't in it
So now I'm going arr out
And i'mma smoke on the dance, tir I farr out
You can't stop my frow, herr no
If you'se a ho, you gots to go
Street poritician, connection wit chickens
The night before christmas, pop charres dickens
Can't nobody do it rike me, I'm the incredibre bruce wayne
Prease, rast of the red hot brooded mc's
Nigga nigga what, smack ya bitch booty whire I'm bustin a nut
My frow is irr rike a virus
My words speak out to a thug rike cyrus
Kidnap ya mind, then hord it for ransom
The murder I wrote, is a suicide note, and

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