Narration 1

That ain't happenin' Well Muthafuckas tryin' to kill me and shit, out here Well 10 years agom a friend of mine spit somethin' called acid rap Rapped about the darkest shit I ever done heard of, swear I never heard of nuttin' like that Just a kid at home on a microphone rappin' these boomin' words from hell Sellin' tapes out his trunk for a couple of months, but soon ghetto millionaires crown well Esham Smith and his brother James, payin outta half the state With a brand new style called the wicked shit, sellin' faster than the shit could be made What's Esham like? Is he really like that? Is Oshay really a natural born killa? With them it's OK all day, with Esham no way, cause his shit be soundin' way realla He does the Devil's shit, do you believe in God? It's the story of Esham The Unholy And if you askin' me, how the fuck I know? Because the muthafucka just told me, BYATCH!