Wicked Rappers Delight Insane Clown Posse (Ft. Esham)

[Intro: Shaggy 2 Dope]
ICP and Esham, Wicked Rappers Delight, 2015

[Verse 1: Violent J]
Fiends of the wicked shit it's time to get high
Bump your fucking shit up put some wicked shit by
Detroit's legendary demon loop of terror
Staring you right back through your eyes in the mirror
Blowin' out your brain spontaneous combustion
Lyrics like a barrel in each ear and I'm bustin'
Fire breathing wicked shit and meltin' microphones
Blowin' speakers into flames setting fire to your home

[Verse 2: Esham]
How many times you gonna say I need help
Who gives a fuck if I murder myself
I'm thinkin' suicidal thoughts I shot a gay preacher
I didn't do my homework, so I shot my teacher
I dropped out the next day, fuck a GED
Then I went and clowned the industry with ICP
Threw up the 313, to let you know it's me
Esham's dope, ho, I'm the king of the D

[Verse 3: Shaggy 2 Dope]
I stole a fuckin' firetruck and drove it through a Wendy's
All that happened to me was a bullet in the kidneys
I almost died, death will look at me, I'll ride again
What's really happenin', reality is pretend
You can blow my fuckin' head off, I'll just grow another
My brain and myself, we don't even know each other
Someone's in the darkness crawling out of my closet door
That's what the nines in the mattress for