[Skit]
It's time, my people. We fight back tonight! We are going to get back at the people who destroyed our land many, many years ago. We will use our finest weaponry on these scumbags. Prepare for battle; first we go for the white supremacists...

[Verse 1]
Uh, ayy, yuh
I'm finna shoot this mothafucka, he don't know where he be
Looks like a wannabe Nathan Fouts lookin' at 14 year old bitches in skinny jeans
Hope you understand that I'm extremely fucking mean
Killin' your whole family wit' my mothafucking team, ayy
This little boy thinks that I'm racist
That little faggot should just face it
He said the N-Word 6 times, I have said it none
All your lyrics drier than the pussy of a nun
Why the fuck you sticking your schlong up lil' girl's bums?
Muhfuckas should know I only do this for fun, ayy
Why are you so fucking dumb, huh?
Ain't you supposed to be the one with a gun, huh?
Man you should'a known that I'd be the one, yuh
You ain't fucked a grown woman, make you wonder
I'ma strike down on this bitch with thunder
Callin' me a chump, are you talkin' 'bout yourself?
'Cause at least I'm the same age as the girls you fuck
I just heard you're fucked, bitch, your music sucks
Don't come at little RJ when your mum's a cook
And when you say this shit, bitch, I do not give a ****
[Interlude]
Ha, ha ha ha ha ha! We took over that bitch like Michael Jackson with a child. Where to go next? Ah-ha! Emo-town, full of edgy and cringe incest-lovers who suck their mum's tits for milk; God, I fucking hate those people. Eugh!

[Verse 2]
Nah, nah, nah, you bitches don't wanna mess with me
SeaOhDee, Ryz and Yung Lil' C
All you motherfuckers are combatants 'gainst me
Brought out my gat to show you what you need
Stop rapping 'bout your sisters, man, you are giving me no sleep
Preach!
These motherfuckers ain't even learned their lesson
Well, sit down, children, I'm your muhfuckin' professor
Are you gon' talk shit? Bitch, I'd keep that on the lesser
Rushing your music like you speeding in a Tesla, I'm gone
I got your bitch on the phone
She said she likes my cologne
Show a bitch my new phone
She gon' fuck me, no, whoa, whoa
Let's keep this beef on the low, low
I don't need no ho, ho
But I got yours anyway, I keep my personality fo-sho'
Ayy

[Interlude]
Let's fucking go! We taking over this bitch right now! Hmm, let me think... Ah-ha! Mental-abuser town. I know some certain people there that we gon' fry... (Mothafucker)
[Verse 3]
Mmm, mmm, ayy, ayy
Ayy, do what I want just to get the check
I really wanna shoot this motherfucker right in the neck
He'll lie his way out just to get respect
Man, I hope you get shot, all of your lies? There's a lot
Look at this pie I done bought, I got this fire, got this scorch
Bitch, you so ugly, go back to the north
Over the past weeks, I have matured
And bitch, you gon' die on the fourth
Do what I want just for a new score