Jake Drennan - USA

Our masters on the twitter
He’s tapping buttons late
It’s time he tucks his sheets
And scrubs off his face
The only name he hasn’t used is n*****
But he still says it with subliminal hate
Oh masta trump
What are we to do
You segregate all who disagree with you
I’m no run of the mill
My Spirit is 180 proof
I don’t whine but I’ll diss til
I jager you
I can outhate all the speech you spew
I don’t give a fuck
It’s time we speak up
Is that spray tan
Or stained fromunda cheese
From under deez nuts
Did you really fuck ivana?
Vile kids must be vitro monsters
Whole fuckin family’s a buncha semen garglers
You’ve got the legion but the hole I breathes a fuckin rocket launcher
USA USA
We’re gonna make the news today
Where the only ways the ruler’s way
USA USA
They take more than they can chew and we get the tooth decay
USA USA
We’re gonna make the news today
Where the only ways the ruler’s way
Arsenic rhymes artillery of lines
Arsenal of mines arsonistic flow
When I char all these swines
Raise the bar so high
Pour heart in every time
I swing like tyson in his prime
The grids made of iron and it’s rusted to grime
Time to get gritty
Die off nancy and in with a new set of titties
AOC got the boobs that give me a stiffy
The type to empty out my jewels in a jiffy
Nah to tomi
Them good christian bitches are all kinda iffy
There’s no augmenting and sure no mending
All the atrocities they’re all committing
That all lead to our tragic endings
Give them dollars and get back pennies
What the fuck happened the founders woulda been beheading
USA USA
We’re gonna make the news today
Where the only ways the ruler’s way
USA USA
They take more than they can chew and we get the tooth decay
USA USA
We’re gonna make the news today
Where the only ways the ruler’s way
Best of the best rappers dead or alive
Should be at least top ten or five
I hex these lines
With heckling rhymes
The recipe is a vest full of nines
Blow out their skulls with my boondock mind
Leave em outta breathe
Need a holy saint
I spit the covid 19
Legislate comas for congress
For all of their crimes
And shit on both sides at the same time
You can hide behind the pine
But I paint the whole forest red
When the pencil seeks my head
The velocity of lead
Drops a million foes per second
It’s huntin season
Elmers off his meds
Wolves it’s time to shed
The real Jake Pauls out the stall
And his horns are a threat
Don’t tread the bull or
He’ll thread a hole from your toes to your neck

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Jacob Drennan

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