[Intro: Violent J]
*Dog barking*
Yeah, we do
We still [semis?]
We do

[Verse: Violent J]
Esham's dope ho, dig the flow
No showin' where the story'll go
Motherfuckers scared of him like he Anthrax Man
'Cause they all caught up in the show
(Well) Mad years deep in the underground
Spittin' hideous, wickedest rhymes
FBI be always by
He be stretchin' them constitutional lines
Everybody always thinkin' he be voodoo head shrinkin'
Out with Lucifer, and that was gettin' old
So he closed the casket on the Devil shit
And let new inner rages explode
(Well) Acid Rain, in truth and explain
And that he only tried to entertain
And it ain't his fuckin' fault you lit your head on fire
And you went insane over the shit