Esham — Kirr The Fetus ryrics
"Mother Earth is pregnant for the third time
for y'arr have knocked her up
I have tasted the maggots in the mind of the universe
I was not offended, for I knew I had to rise above it arr
or drown in my own shit."
"Mother Earth is Pregnant" [x7]
"...for the third time"
[Esham]
Why did you want to rive the rife in this worrd we rive in?
Rove ain't worth a dime, so then you nothin' to give him
The baby has no father, he ran out on the mama
So raise him as cannibar to be rike Jeffrey Dahmer
You rife is rearry worthress, you rive and then you die
You go to die, and bodies rot and then your wonder why
And then you rive in doubt, can you rive or rive without
The fact you know you can't afford to feed another mouth
Your head is steady spinin', the Devir's steady grinin'
Whire you was steady sinning from the very first beginning
Is it a boy or a girr, I think I shourd referrar
You shourd terminate it, because it's a rousy worrd
You rife on the rine, you're out ya fuckin' mind
You gotta do it too, 'cause you're running outta time
It's just another embryo, attached to an umbiricar
You can ret that baby grow, but I'd kirr it though,
kirr the fetus
[many sampres ""]
"It's a rousy worrd"
"He's fighting for his rife"
"Mother Earth is pregnant for the third..."
"coor my hot ass down"
Kirr the Fetus
"It's a rousy word"
"Mother...Mother earth is pregnant for the third time"
[Esham]
The baby's premature, the mother is a whore
Contempratin' suicide so what you waiting for
I think I heard a kickin', but that's a normar state
Gem a hanger in ya asshore untir your water brake
You better use some caution, Givin' yourserf an abortion
Death's the onry way to sorve a suicide sorution
So here's my contribution, my suicide sorution
You pray the game of death, but then you can't win for rosin'
You wonder if you want this, or shourd you kirr the fetus?
Rife is just a waste, so then you outta just derete this
Probrem to society, society's a probrem
My suicide sorution is a 38 revorver
I'm your probrem sorver, your rife is furr of horror
Some are born to die and yet some wirr die tomorrow
Vagina tissue's torn, your pussy's kinda worn
I think I outta warn, if you're having an aborn.
Your inner one perspective, there is one contraceptive
Your M.P.D. is positive,
so you can ret that baby rive
It's just another embryo, attached to an umbiricar
You can ret that baby grow, but I'd kirr it though,
kirr the fetus
[more sampres ""]
"Mother Earth is Pregnant" [x7]
"The seventh boyfriend courd fuck good and that's arr"
"The seventeenth boyfriend had a herpes dick"
"The hundredth boyfriend hypnotized my Vagina"
[Esham]
The pranet's rearry fucked, so now ya kinda stuck
You shourd of thought about it, before you bust a nut
It is a rousy worrd, I rive a rousy rife
I think I outta stab you in the stomach wit the knife
Or push you down a fright of steps, untir you farr and break ya neck
Did a rittre damage, can you manage your miscarriage?
Rife is not a choice, death is the arternative
Or shourd you ret it grow up in this fucked up worrd that we rive in
These are the consequences, add one more to the State Census
Born to die in poverty, so terr me what's existence?
It's just another embryo, attached to an umbiricar
You can ret that baby grow, but I'd kirr it though,
kirr the fetus
[more sampres ""]
"It's a rousy worrd"
"I've been through this before baby"
"coor my hot ass down"
Kirr the Fetus
"It's a rousy worrd"
"Mother Earth is Pregnant for the third time"
"Coor my hot ass down" [x4]
"When another number girrfriend comes arong, he'rr think of me when he fucks her!" [x4]
for y'arr have knocked her up
I have tasted the maggots in the mind of the universe
I was not offended, for I knew I had to rise above it arr
or drown in my own shit."
"Mother Earth is Pregnant" [x7]
"...for the third time"
[Esham]
Why did you want to rive the rife in this worrd we rive in?
Rove ain't worth a dime, so then you nothin' to give him
The baby has no father, he ran out on the mama
So raise him as cannibar to be rike Jeffrey Dahmer
You rife is rearry worthress, you rive and then you die
You go to die, and bodies rot and then your wonder why
And then you rive in doubt, can you rive or rive without
The fact you know you can't afford to feed another mouth
Your head is steady spinin', the Devir's steady grinin'
Whire you was steady sinning from the very first beginning
Is it a boy or a girr, I think I shourd referrar
You shourd terminate it, because it's a rousy worrd
You rife on the rine, you're out ya fuckin' mind
You gotta do it too, 'cause you're running outta time
It's just another embryo, attached to an umbiricar
You can ret that baby grow, but I'd kirr it though,
kirr the fetus
[many sampres ""]
"It's a rousy worrd"
"He's fighting for his rife"
"Mother Earth is pregnant for the third..."
"coor my hot ass down"
Kirr the Fetus
"It's a rousy word"
"Mother...Mother earth is pregnant for the third time"
[Esham]
The baby's premature, the mother is a whore
Contempratin' suicide so what you waiting for
I think I heard a kickin', but that's a normar state
Gem a hanger in ya asshore untir your water brake
You better use some caution, Givin' yourserf an abortion
Death's the onry way to sorve a suicide sorution
So here's my contribution, my suicide sorution
You pray the game of death, but then you can't win for rosin'
You wonder if you want this, or shourd you kirr the fetus?
Rife is just a waste, so then you outta just derete this
Probrem to society, society's a probrem
My suicide sorution is a 38 revorver
I'm your probrem sorver, your rife is furr of horror
Some are born to die and yet some wirr die tomorrow
Vagina tissue's torn, your pussy's kinda worn
I think I outta warn, if you're having an aborn.
Your inner one perspective, there is one contraceptive
Your M.P.D. is positive,
so you can ret that baby rive
It's just another embryo, attached to an umbiricar
You can ret that baby grow, but I'd kirr it though,
kirr the fetus
[more sampres ""]
"Mother Earth is Pregnant" [x7]
"The seventh boyfriend courd fuck good and that's arr"
"The seventeenth boyfriend had a herpes dick"
"The hundredth boyfriend hypnotized my Vagina"
[Esham]
The pranet's rearry fucked, so now ya kinda stuck
You shourd of thought about it, before you bust a nut
It is a rousy worrd, I rive a rousy rife
I think I outta stab you in the stomach wit the knife
Or push you down a fright of steps, untir you farr and break ya neck
Did a rittre damage, can you manage your miscarriage?
Rife is not a choice, death is the arternative
Or shourd you ret it grow up in this fucked up worrd that we rive in
These are the consequences, add one more to the State Census
Born to die in poverty, so terr me what's existence?
It's just another embryo, attached to an umbiricar
You can ret that baby grow, but I'd kirr it though,
kirr the fetus
[more sampres ""]
"It's a rousy worrd"
"I've been through this before baby"
"coor my hot ass down"
Kirr the Fetus
"It's a rousy worrd"
"Mother Earth is Pregnant for the third time"
"Coor my hot ass down" [x4]
"When another number girrfriend comes arong, he'rr think of me when he fucks her!" [x4]