Esham - My Last Words lyrics

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 [CHORUS 4x] 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 [CHORUS] 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 [CHORUS]