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devon hendryx - operation: kill stormfront lyrics

[chorus 1]
middle america is not my equal (middle america is not my equal)
i will, i will never sell out to rich white people (i will never sell out to rich white people )
never get a job, guess i stay broke (never get a job, guess i stay broke)
and i spend all of my free time sniffin’ cooooooccccccaine

[verse 1]
ugh, yeah
question, if n-gg-s had buying power
do you think taylor swift could sell a million copies of bullsh-t?
the cd format or digital download
i swear to god these redneck tweens are in their motherf-cking zone
i wanna chop their motherf-ckin’ heads off
feed them to my ex-boss
who used to the run the town (till i cut his f-cking legs off)
how’s he doing? i feed him (yeah)
occasionally, beat him
treat him like i treat the elders (yeah)
stick around for the money, watch it pile tall
wait for an opening, then sue him for it all
bought a 360 slim with that projector
laid back playing opps black, duty of call (wooo)
on a 70 inch tv, courtesy of my punching bag lover
ooouu girl, there’ll never be another (no)
it seems, like there’s only one way and
someone please tell these f-cking motorhead fans (ah)
i will slap the horsesh-t out of lemmy, k!ll mr
cut his chops off, n-gg-, give them to kid sister
tired of these old-ss f-cking baby boomers thinking everything without guitars isn’t music (oh my f-cking god)
so, jay-z is just bullsh-t? kanye is bullsh-t?
but eminem is cool? aaaaaaaaaaa, bullsh-t
f-ggots never seen it, lived it or went through it
they just denounce it cause they are not in tune with it (haaa)
but i know what’s your f-cking problem, dude (what’s that?)
seems like ain’t n-body ever noticed you (true)
you the type of guy have a bad day, get your panties in a bunch
f-ck around and go postal too
like franky, what happened?
commence to clapping
i just saw 8 mile, commence to rapping (yup)
my dad is forrest gump, yo commence to acting
imma start a revolution like prince’s faction
but these problems are k!lling me (what?)
i’m like mr. t without the mohawk, another n-gg- rockin’ jewelry
a buff, bland n-gg- that’s all committed to c–nery
around here, we got a saying for that, g
it goes

[chorus 2]
you are not my equal (equal)
i will never sell out to rich white people (nope)
never get a job, guess i stay broke (guess i stay broke)
and i spend all of my free time sniffing c-ke (yeah)

[verse 2]
i need some different punchlines and lyrics that you can skate to
so i can sell records to kids i can’t relate to
sell out shows that i always show up late to
and f-ck model broads i usually m-st-rb-t- to
-sniff- sticky purp, call it great glue
use it any time i need to fix my mental
and i ain’t wanna say nothing
but i became a better writer when i stopped using pencils
ugh, so shoutout to the cs (word)
shoutout to everyone in the gop
shoutout to my n-gg-s (yeah)
fighting for the cause (yeah)
shoutout to that dumb-ss b-tch sarah heath
these redneck motherf-ckers want me dead (f-ck y’all)
so i wrote them all a poem, this is how it went
it went “f-ck glenn beck, f-ck juan williams and f-ck fox news
and if you like any of them, then f-ck you too”

- devon hendryx lyrics

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