Look at Me - Esham, Twiztid

Is there anybody out there?

Esham and Twiztid

Twiztid!

Who thought it’d happen?

That’s right bitch

Look at me!

Look at me!

Come on dogg, I see you starrin'

Look at me!

Look at me!

Is it the clothes you see me wearrin'?

Look at me!

Look at me!

Is it them twenty-fours glarrin'?

Look at me!

Look at me!

You know I just ain’t carrin'

Look at me, I’m from the 3−1-3

Who’s the number one cheddar boy in the city?

Attitude shitty, sniffin' coke off bitches titties

You never thought that I’d be runnin wit the hatchet

Who runs Detroit?

Esham and Kill Patrick

I can’t forget about the Wicked Clownz and Psychopathic

And if you got static, I’m whippin out the automatic

I’m swinging for your esophogus

You gon' look at me or I’mma get to palmin' the world just like I was

Apocolypse

With that destructive and malicious look in my eyes

Me, Mono, Blaze, and Esham who wanna die?

Fuck it y’all, I’ve been fuckin' with black magic

Now I’m standin' in the middle of Gratiot yellin' at the passing traffic

Nothing to laugh at, but I’m something to see

I spit fire, you can see my tounge blaze when I breathe

Look at me!

Monoxide!

Jamie Madrox!

Soda pop rocks

Esham!

Wicked shit boomin' out spots!

Look at me, my life and times what they took from me

They overlooked me, the judge threw the book at me

Look at me, all blue Detroit hat

Suspect cause I’m driving while black

Look at me!

Look at me!

Come on dogg, I see you starrin'

Look at me!

Look at me!

Is it the clothes you see me wearrin'?

Look at me!

Look at me!

Is it them twenty-fours glarrin'?

Look at me!

Look at me!

You know I just ain’t carrin'

I said.

I said.