Esau - I'm Going to Hell lyrics

I feel no peer pressure. If I lived in Cali Between Blood and Crip blocks I'd be a cross dresser, I'm the man If i stood up and started rhyming in church I'd have the whole congregation saying Goddamn - that kid's nice Forget the offering plate pa** around the liquor and dice Up in this piece word to Jesus Word life I'm wild - Honestly honesty's my style 'Cause I tell jokes about handicapped kids and don't even smile Yah, dah, du get on the short bus Cause you holding up the perfect ones of us, hush Watch your mouth, motherf**er please Unlike you I cheered for clinton out loud When he had Monica on her knees I know it's f**ed up and not nice, but it's my mouth And i'm the one that's going to have to pay the price For saying all these things out loud and not keeping them to myself And if that's the price then damn right i'm going to hell CHORUS I'm going to hell son, take my soul and set it free below Got me flexing on the world tell it where I'm about to go I'm going to hell, quick for sure you know, see me on the top Even if I'm on the bottom still my body's gonna rock I'm going to hell, I'm going to hell The debut be the farewell too - for who Esau bring the evil out of you - me too Esau to burn in hell yo I once met Jesus in a mosque, right after I talked to Allah We was in a synagogue, with Buddah and Vishnu They said damn right you going to hell, what'd you expect You've offended everyone and everything you've ever met I'm sorry, i'm an honest guy I've said everything you were scared to say And I've tried everything you were scared to try I don't play people like they're some kind of game And I got balls enough to treat everyone the same I once told Stevie Wonder to watch his diet I put ground pork in Farrakhan's falafel and told him to try it I yelled out oj is innocent, but he k**ed that b**h And started a riot And I gave marion barry a piece of crack and told him to light it I once paid a hooker dwarf to go up on me I gave Tonya the idea to bust Nancy in the knee I got mad at my grandma and knocked out her false teeth And Sammy Davis once told me he had his eye on me At times I feel all dirty like I just raped myself I'm such an a**hole that I can't even respect myself And I guess that's why I'm all by myself And when they lock me away in prison for life I won't even touch myself I feel like you don't be understanding me Because I'm not a disciple of your hypochristianity Every day when I turn on the TV I see Robert Tilton doing his best to convert me Or take money from me to build up his so called ministry As a christian do you prove your faith financially Can poor people go to heaven, if so how about me? And why haven't I ever seen a TV m**m missionary I'll be judged on earh by you and then i'll be punished in hell For not being mislead and being myself Of all my faults I'm well aware and listen I can even drop 5% knowledge in your ear You say i'm going to hell, it well I'm already here CHORUS