Take Your Last Breath

Duration

4:33

Genres

Urban

Description

Lyrics

Take Your Last Breath By: JC - The Truth Produced By: Mista KA V1: A white trash redneck hick, You’re the epitome Complain and constantly make excuses Pussy you sicken me Mom, you fuckin kidding me? Substituting Pop for this prick You must be on that shit. Fuck were you thinking bitch? A truck driver? You must be fuckin playin right? A shady, perverted racist? He’s gonna pay the price. Break up a family To gain for him self? What a selfish piece of shit He shouldn’t exist. You got 3 kids, a mortgage And a husband that loves you. After 13 years of marriage I’m just fuckin embarrased - To be your son. I thought you were different We use to talk, I would listen You taught me to be a Christian I thought you knew the difference. I don’t get it. Now you got me all fucked up. Choosing him over us? Lust over blood? Family for a bum? It’s your fault that it happened Now you lost a marriage, 3 sons And a bitch to a hatchet. HOOK: Take your last breath Die motherfucka die You ripped apart my family Time for me to make it right Take your last breath Die motherfucka die You can burn in hell you piece of shit I hope you fry. REPEAT V2: I get these nightmares about you Every so often, you’re coughing, choking, As I watch you, hoping That you’re slowly croaking. Got my Moms thinking… What’s the comotion? Yet she didn’t notice That I just gave your juicy steak a deadly potion. I turn and smurk As you focus to my direction The expression, Undescribable - I wave goodbye to you. And then I sign to you A thumb across the throat Everytime you threatened to kill me Pussy, I made a note. Collapsing to the floor… You reach to try and grab me, and stab me, But you fall on your own knife Take your own life. I wake up smiling Wishing the shit was true And I know it’s wrong to hate But fuck it I really do. You’re in my Pop’s home Claiming you’re taking over Man, you got some fuckin balls Best be lookin over your shoulder. I’m wiser now, And everything is so much clearer You bullied me and my brothers Now it’s time for you to fuckin suffer. HOOK, REPEAT V3: I wanna walk up on you When you’re sleeping. To me you’re a demon I don’t want to see you fuckin breathing. Gave me a hundred reasons To take your life. How? Is the only single question I’m asking myself tonight. I don’t care about the price. Look what you fuckin did to us kids You hypocrite, heartless, Faget son of a bitch. I never cared about you. You ain’t my blood or father - Don’t bother, Begging for mercy - Cause motherfucker it’s karma. Decent people die, but you, You’re still alive How the fuck can you live with yourself Leaching off of my Mom? You ain’t a man, person, Chump, maggot or slug, You’re a waste of life pussy Your father shouldn’t have cummed. I try to be a Christain, but father - Please forgive me Cause I really hate this piece of shit. I need to get a grip - …Of a knife or a axe, So I can cut him in half. Watch the blood drip on my kicks, Twisted, spittin, while I scream and laugh. HOOK, REPEAT END