Oliver Benjamin - PE#1

Idiot supremacists
Suckin pandemic dick
Lickin sickness up
Spittin nut at innocent witnesses
Miss America
What kinda bitch this is
Sophisticated
Need a daddy so badly
They rally for a racist rapist
W a fake orange face lift
Gun-thumpin bible owners
Can't shoot or pray away Corona
By time the time I get to Arizona
Cosplay Call of Duty simps
Up in city hall
If it was Black Lives Matter
That did it
Jake would kill em all
Kids lookin like Jake Paul drive Suburbans
From the gated to the urban
Trust fund riot
They runnin out the mini mall
Precinct burnin
Lil piggy, I don't pity y'all
Rise thru the ranks of the machine
Blast me on Elm Street
I five-finger shank you in your dream
Cunnin folk, never broke
Float above the RedRum Hudson
Centuries of dead bodies dumped in
North of the burning crosses
One can never cross One
Cross yourself if you cross this
Clout chasers are not this
I'm obnoxious
Run a billionaire's pockets
Redistribute the profits
Or this office a coffin
Cough up ya bonds & ya stocks
And ya watch & that coffee

Public Enemy # 1
Public Enemy # 1
Public Enemy # 1
Public Enemy # 1

The economy fucked
So the homi rate up
Louder than a suicide bomb
In the cut
Edge of panic, black magic
White Jesus & Xanax
Fear of a black planet
Tyranny of cowards be fearin me
Want me & my circle on our knees
Bitch please, y'all cannot touch us
Get the drop on
Russian motherfuckers
Bumrush the show w box cutters
Govt puppets say they one of us
Blue or red, tie em up
Along w Trump & the one he love
Ivanka, incestuous succubus
And Jared, lil errand boy monster
By gosh, I hold em hostage
In a COVID-19 soaked mosh pit
Imposters on the night train
Same sponsors
We all love Harvey at the Oscars
Let's ride, liars control the money
But money never lied
It just knows where to hide
Big pimpin, slave masters
Launder taxes thru war & prison
Same human traffickers
That brutalized Africa
Maybe genocide is more polite
In Canada
The ones who stole the soul
And hold the gold I attack
It takes a nation of millions
To hold us back, I'm # 1

Public Enemy # 1
Public Enemy # 1
Public Enemy # 1
Public Enemy # 1

Smilin like a crocodile
Had a plan for that pumpkin in a suit
But karma's wild
Slip ricin in his coke stash
I snuck in & out the Whitehouse
In the night like Obama's child
My face mask got DNA in it
Left it in the Lincoln restroom
Gotta go back & get it
Now I'm in a bad mess
Found Don Jr slumped over
Ice cold at his dad's desk

Written by:
Oliver Thayer

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