Killin' Spree
Esham Lyrics


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[Radio DJ]
How long have you been listening to the worlds famous?
[Caller]
About six weeks
[Radio DJ]
Six weeks
[Radio DJ]
Please relax and prepare for takeoff

Bodies all on the ground
Bodies crawling all around
Bodies falling all down
Who did this?
Bodies all on the ground
Bodies crawling all around
Bodies falling all down
Who did this?
Bodies all on the ground
Bodies crawling all around
Bodies falling all down
Who did this?

How many bodies must fall to the ground
Drop dead
Eyeballs popping out their heads
Bloody bodies
Murder be my favorite hobby
And if you don't believe me
Mothafucker come and try me
I be planning a caper
Kill you, take all of your paper
Even if you fall asleep
In your dreams I creep
With Jason and Freddy Krueger, ready to do ya
If I don't hit ya with the axe and slice right through ya
I'm going on a killing spree after every MC
So when I kill your favorite rappers only left is me

Bodies all on the ground
Bodies crawling all around
Bodies falling all down
Who did this?
Bodies all on the ground
Bodies crawling all around
Bodies falling all down
Who did this?

I'm going on a killing spree
Yo... one.. one....
One MC thought his style was the truth
Before he spit I shot his ass in the head
in the vocal booth
Now you got no proof
Cause I burnt all the evidence
And the game ain't been the same ever since
I killed the fresh MC, he died yesterday,
I shot him in the head
With the A.K.
And don't nobody care cause I ain't got no love for them
Bodies drug for them
Graves get dug for them
On the microphone slugs... I throw them... uh...
Bodies fall...
Act like you don't know

*Break*
I been... I, I, I been... I, I, I been... I, I, I been... I been...
I been smoking, I been drinking,
to myself I start to thinking
In my mind it slowly sinks in,
dead bodies starting to stinking
I been smoking, I been drinking,
to myself I start to thinking
In my mind it slowly sinks in,
dead bodies starting to stinking

Bodies stinking evil forces
I can smell their rotting corpses
Maggots crawl around in the grounds
As they take you down
Evil dogs, bark at night
I can even smell your fright
Smells like bacon
Bacon and ham
I know you know who I am
Who am I?
I am E-S-H-A-M you know me
And I will tell you this
Bodies stink like fish
I'm a suicidalist
Still I clutch the gun in my fist
Taking them risks
Penitentiary chances, and
let me tell you there's no answer




For all your pain
In the rain

Overall Meaning

The song "Killin' Spree" by Esham is a hardcore rap track that delves into the mind of a serial killer who is enjoying the thrill of taking lives. The song opens with a radio DJ asking a caller how long they’ve been listening to the world’s famous, to which the caller replies six weeks. Then, the song descends into violent imagery of bodies crawling, falling, and lying on the ground, with the killer taunting and boasting about his or her deeds. The lyrics describe how the killer relishes taking lives, stealing money, and even invading dreams to kill. The chorus, “Bodies all on the ground, bodies crawling all around, bodies falling all down, who did this?” is a chilling reminder of the devastation caused by the killer.


The song takes the listener on a journey to a dark place, where the boundaries between fantasy and reality become blurred, with the killer enjoying the bloodshed and revelling in the power they hold over their victims. The lyrics leave a lasting impression, and the song stands as a powerful commentary on the dangers of unchecked impulses and desires.


Line by Line Meaning

Bodies all on the ground
The ground is covered with dead bodies


Bodies crawling all around
Dead bodies are so numerous that some are even crawling


Bodies falling all down
Dead bodies are falling down, likely due to being killed


Who did this?
The artist wonders who killed all these people


How many bodies must fall to the ground
The artist is wondering at what point will the killing stop


Drop dead
The singer tells his victims to die


Eyeballs popping out their heads
The singer's violent actions are causing physical distress in the victims


Bloody bodies
The bodies of the victims are covered in blood


Murder be my favorite hobby
The artist enjoys killing people


And if you don't believe me Mothafucker come and try me
The artist is challenging anyone who thinks he's lying to try and test him


I be planning a caper
The singer is planning a violent crime


Kill you, take all of your paper
The artist plans to kill someone and take their money


Even if you fall asleep In your dreams I creep
The singer threatens to invade his victim's dreams while they're sleeping


With Jason and Freddy Krueger, ready to do ya
The singer references famous movie killers who are ready to kill his victim


If I don't hit ya with the axe and slice right through ya
The singer threatens to use a weapon to kill his victim


I'm going on a killing spree after every MC
The artist plans to kill other musicians


So when I kill your favorite rappers only left is me
The artist plans to eliminate all of his potential competitors


Now you got no proof Cause I burnt all the evidence
The singer has destroyed all evidence linking him to his crimes


And the game ain't been the same ever since
The music scene has changed since the singer began killing other musicians


I killed the fresh MC, he died yesterday, I shot him in the head With the A.K.
The artist has recently killed another musician with a gun


And don't nobody care cause I ain't got no love for them Bodies drug for them Graves get dug for them On the microphone slugs... I throw them... uh... Bodies fall... Act like you don't know
The artist doesn't care about the people he kills and acts like it's not a big deal


Bodies stinking evil forces
Dead bodies have an unpleasant odor


I can smell their rotting corpses Maggots crawl around in the grounds As they take you down
The singer is describing the decomposition of dead bodies


Evil dogs, bark at night I can even smell your fright Smells like bacon Bacon and ham I know you know who I am
The artist is taunting his victims and claiming they are afraid


Who am I? I am E-S-H-A-M you know me And I will tell you this Bodies stink like fish I'm a suicidalist Still I clutch the gun in my fist Taking them risks Penitentiary chances, and let me tell you there's no answer For all your pain In the rain
The singer identifies himself and acknowledges his dangerous behavior which will likely land him in jail or get him killed. He has no answers for victims who suffer because of him.




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