Maggot Brain Theory Lyrics

The song Maggot Brain Theory is performed by Esham in the album named Detroit Dogshit in the year 1997 .



Let me give you a piece of my mind

You will find that I flip like Jeckel and Hyde

On a suicide track that I ride in fact

I walk the black lines of the dead bodies


Talk lines when I walk lines
Thinkin of excuses

Mental abuses

Told you last year you should've murdered me
How you gonna kill a dead man


So you never heard of me

I feel no pain, you can't hurt me

If you squirt me


Till the tick tock
With the hammer cock

On the glock

Infa-Red play connect the dots

With blood clocks
Blood stains


Here I go once again

On the flat line

That line is my maggot brain

(Chorus)

I got the funk-a-del-lic locked in my maggot brain

(Background talking)

I got the funk-a-del-lic locked in my maggot brain


(Background talking)
Some think I'm crazy

I have seen all type of doctors

All type of coppers

In helicopters

Thinkin, thinkin bout drinkin me some liquor

Drop me some acid make my buzz come quicker

I don't give a f**k about Mr. Dennis Archer

Cause from day one I was down with Commie Youngin

Larry Nethers and Walter Buttsa

Hope you in prison s*ckin on nuts

No justice no peace

That's why I pack my a piece to protect me from the police

Cause they wanna kill a nigga


But still a nigga moves away a ton
Motherf**ker come and get some


But if you come you came
To the terrordome

Where there's only steal-plated chrome in my maggot brain

(Chorus X2)

Come down rude boy

Let me bust you with an automatic

Synthetic plastic toy

When holy


I'm out my mind so much
I need a brand new head

I'm good as dead boy cause I'm almost dead

When I kick it, I like my shit


With the insane in the brain poetry
What, Wicket

You know me

I'm that nigga killed the bees back in '93

Voices in my head always try to kill me

Now you wanna tell me you know how I'm feelin'

Good god, you be illin' cause I'm rootin for the villain

Plain and simple, simple and plain
You know my name


I got a migraine, in my maggot brain

(Chorus 2X)

I got that funk-a-del-lic X14

I got that funk-a-del-lic locked in my maggot brain




Esham - Detroit Dogshit

Dec 1997

  1. 30 Birdz
  2. 4 All The Suicidalists
  3. Acid
  4. Devil's Groove
  5. Flatline
  6. Get My Head Together
  7. I'd Rather Be Dead
  8. I'll Be Glad When You Dead
  9. Losin My Religion
  10. Maggot Brain Theory
  11. Mental Stress
  12. Momma Was a Junkie
  13. Out Cah Mind
  14. Pussy Ain't Got No Face
  15. Rockz Off
  16. S.O.M.D.
  17. The Fear
  18. Wake the Dead
  19. Wicket Shit
  20. Word After Word


Maggot Brain Theory