Devilish rockin' in hell
Mind of a psycho funk I sell
The U-N-H-O-L-Y just as well
I think I gotta buzz from the quart of Champelle
Time to get wicked watch me kick it
And I'm a throw it in your face until your sick of it
You see the radio won't play my music
If I say s** my dick they refuse it
f** the radio now what 'cha wanna do
f** 107.5 and channel 62
f** the new dance show also
"I'm sick of that sh**, listen to the hit"
And any motherf**er who doubts me
Close your mouth 'cause you don't know sh** about me
I got a whole new attitude, I still get rude
I still kick wicked sh** and I ain't changin' sh**
f** censorship I say s** my dick
Back to back with a ho and a b**h
And all y'all s**as can s** my balls
And if I'm goin' to hell, I'm goin' out sayin' f** y'all
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Yeah I got some last words
f** all y'all
b**hes, n***az, parents, teachers
The radio, the church house, and the preacher
s** my dick till I die
You think I give a f** if I make your grandma cry
b**h get real, 'cause I'm a get ill
Some n***a tryin' to dis me? Now be for real
I got the funk I flow, just to f** ya ho
And I'm cold gettin' p**y 'cause your b**h said so
f** Reverend Night, while I rock the mic
Better lock your doors on devil's night
'Cause I'm a crucafix and let loose the mix
And for the punks who don't like me let loose my dick
Turn the noise up and watch me tear it up
And if ya ain't singin' with me shut the f** up
I'm gonna make ya holler, while I clock big dollars
While your b**h is cold screamin' my name, yes y'all
For all y'all hopin' for my downfall
f** all y'all
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On your FM band, I get banned off the radio dial
I get buck wild, now I gotta style
That just won't quit
And if you don't like it just s** my dick
The U-N-H-O-L-Y son of a b**h
Cold holdin' my dick 'cause I'm doin' this sh**
How this sh** be done rappin' son of a gun
You said you saw me with the devil, but I ain't the one
So try to fess me, or even test me
But f** you and Elvis Presley
I'm sick of that dead motherf**er let him die
Everybody always comin' with an alibi
Now they say he ain't dead, he livin' in Texas
When all the b**hes on the planet think I'm s**ist
f** Elvis Presley he can s** my nuts yes
What he meant to you, I give a f** less
And I don't care about you, her, or him
It's long, tall, short, fat E-S-H-A-M
And to all the ones that hope for my downfall
It'll never happen so f** all y'all
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