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trolleycat​ - operation: kill stormfront lyrics

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[chorus: devon hendryx]
middle america is not my equal, (middle america is not my equal)
i will never, i will never sell out to rich white people, (i will never sell out to rich white people)
never get a job, guess i’ll stay broke, (never get a job, guess i’ll stay broke)
and i spend all my free time sniffing coooke

[verse 1: devon hendryx]
uh, yeah, question
if n+ggas 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+ckin’ zone
i wanna chop they f+ckin’ heads off
feed ’em to my ex boss, who used to run the town (’til i cut his f+cking legs off!)
how’s he doin’? i feed him
occasionally beat him
treat him like that trick did eldrick
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 project gotham
laying back, playing ops: black duty of call
on a 70″ tv courtesy of my punching bag lover
ooh, girl, there’ll never be another
and it seems, theres only one way out this and
so please someone tell these f+ckin’ motorhead fans
i will slap the horsesh+t out of lemmy kilmister
cut his chops off n+gga, give ’em to kid sister
tired of these old ass f+ckin’ baby boomers
thinkin’ everything without guitars in it isn’t music
so jay+z is bullsh+t, kanye is bullsh+t
but eminem is cool? (uh)
bullsh+t!
f+ggots never seen it, lived it, or went through it
they just denounce it cuz they are not in tune with it
but i know what’s your f+ckin’ problem dude (what’s that?)
seems like ain’t n0body ever noticed you (true)
you the type of guy to have a bad day
get your panties in a bunch, f+ck around and go postal too
like frankly, what happened? commenced to clapping
i just saw 8 mile, commenced to rapping (yup)
my dad’s forrest gump, yo, commenced to acting
i’ma start a revolution like prince’s faction
but these problems are k!lling me (word)
i’m like mr. t without the mohawk
another n+gga rocking jewellery
a buff bland n+gga that’s all committed to coonery
but ’round here, we got a saying for that, g
[chorus: devon hendryx]
it goes, you are not my equal
i will never sell out to rich white people
never get a job, guess i’ll stay broke
and i spend all of my free time sniffin’ coke

[verse 2: devon hendryx]
i need some different punchlines and lyrics that you can skate to
so i call 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+rbate 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
uh, so shoutout to the c’s (word)
shoutout to everyone in the gop
shoutout to my n+ggas (yeah)
fighting for the cause (yeah)
shoutout to that dumb+ass b+tch sarah heath
these redneck motherf+ckers want me dead (f+ck y’all)
so i wrote ’em all a poem, this is how it went
it went, “f+ck glenn beck, f+ck juan williams and fox news,”
“and if you like any of them, then f+ck you too”

[instrumental outro]



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