Burn it all down if it don't suit me
You can salt the Earth and pollute the sea
They can make a man believe anything
But you cannot convince him he's wrong
Count the body parts in the stones
Overseas we will feed the crows
You can build a city on a hill
Or an empire out of bones

The rain-rotted house on the dead end of Baytree, old bitter lady
Sits caddy corner to the aftershock from the quarry
She says "America's a spoiled child that's ignorant of grief"
But then she gives out full-sized candy bars on Halloween

We had to add it to the tab
To die we'd have to settle up

Ayo

A hot new bombshell has entered the building

Y'all I ain't lying.

I have hundreds of these coming up

Nibs got range too

My tiktok feed is all plushies being puppeted to metal music or sexy songs

All American I proudly wave my flag
And I fistfight over football
And get black out drunk with dad

All American we're the global police
Cuz we're the ones who beat the Nazis
Just ask the Nazis on our streets