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Esham - Detroit Dogshit - Losin My Religion
Detroit Dogshit
01. Mental Stress
02. Fear
03. Rockz Off
04. For All the Suicidalists
05. Get My Head Together
06. Acid
07. Losin My Religion
08. I'd Rather Be Dead
09. Momma Was a Junkie
10. Outcha Mind
11. Word After Word
12. The Wicket Shit
13. Pussy Ain't Got No Face
14. Devil's Groove
15. Maggot Brain Theory
16. I'll Be Glad When You Dead
17. 30 Birdz
18. S.O.M.D.
19. Flatline
20. Wake Da Dead
Let's take a trip, back into time, as I explain
Things ain't the same, I'm goin' back down memory lane
And as I travel, dirt roads of gravel
Two sets of foot prints for me and my shadow
The Unholy speaks as I walk in my sleep
And my speech makes you weak
Means my words are deep
You see society's sprung on a Bible and a man
With the will of the devil to destroy and he can
You see, time after time, have I made up my mind
Should I be a vegetarian or die eating swine
Can I lose my religion, every day, it's a habit
Is religion just for kids or am I a silly rabbit?
Am I lost in a book that says sins are forbidden
Who am I to believe when the Bible was really written?
I don't know, will I die?
I can't live in a lie
Cross my heart and hope to die
I'm losin my religion

Am I wrong or insane, using God's name in vain
When the preacher sells cocaine, how am I to be sane
You see first he's a preacher, now he's slangin' ki's
College educated from workin' at Mickey D's
I got no say in the world today
Livin' in AmeriKKK
You call me the devil 'cause I refuse to pray
But your religious games I refuse to play
Bible study's not my buddy
Shake the preacher, now my hand's all bloody
Daily gossip, religious philosophies
Nigga please, I'm losin my religion