letra de migrant caravan band (fuck nazis) - t. zed

[verse 1]
(s-x sounds, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh)
you know, i’m just trying to -n-lyze
where the gop draw the f-cking scandal lines
they be calling me a vandal with their beady eyes
i’m just trying to tell the truth, make ‘em realize
where the feeling lies, not between scan lines
talk about scam ties, links with russians, right?
need heavy bleach, for my two eyes
golden p-ss, d-ck, couldn’t last the whole night
paid $200k for a lady sigh-
need to see the light, you are not liked
give up the fight for your f-cking life
take it all back, run away, bye strifе

[verse 2]
it’s the limelight, i mean spotlight
burns your facе orange cuz it’s so bright
got no guns, no klout, where’s your might?
whole world full of doubt, nuke ‘em nuke ‘em sike!
white boy, red face, got ‘em so tight
fake those health checks, live a long life
hold up little hands, and a toad bite
choking on a bible belt, asphyxiation light
yoooooo, this mood got me outta sight
fall from great heights, need a rate hike
carbon tax and cost of living too, like…
take to twitter, man, if you want a long fight
i’m armed with all the hate for the right
f-ck n-z-s, shoot ’em in the face, aight?
[guns sounds] right in the face
[verse 3]
i’m going back in ok
trump ain’t the only one
mcconnel son of a gun
nra got done
making the people dumb
jesus chosen one (d-mn!)
don’t follow none
bible thumping, but
sinning since verse one
kissing cousins, not neighbors
pure aryan
rage, rage, bring ’em out, bring ’em out
ryan sowing seeds of doupleplus doubt
f-ck machines, all about that power, klout
if you sell it, (money!) red hats they shout
fake news, fake views, what’s real?
gerrymandering, elections to steal
i will never, ever f-cking kneel
reneg on the great american deal (usa!)

[verse 4]
i feel that-
alex jones sells fears
pepe crying incel tears
when your kids end up queer
grab a gun, bury books
time to steer
no more public school, ya hear?
according to devos
this sh-t ain’t high gear (rich!)
teach you home-schoolin’, belt to child’s rear
good old days (yeah!) wartime veneer
make it great again (maga) by sheer
determination, no jeers
just pure will, hard work and grit
all poor people do is sit
welfare queens (s-xist!), getting rich
from my taxes, even though i quit
my job ages ago
and then trump said my son
you’re made of gold
no more lump in my throat, facts cold
“don’t worry, i’mma bring back coal
f-ck health hazards, this is for the soul”
red, white, and blue – all told
make america great again, sure
sacrifice yourself, hi-score
military – industrial payroll
(maga) – this sh-t’s getting old

- t zed

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