Frank Castle Acapella - Acapella
When I battle, I'm frank Castle
Demolish you fucking assholes
From the Inside out
Like a young Don Brasco
Kidnap your homie in an all black Astro
This the fucking Anthem
For all the riders to dance to
Keep a beard, Castro
But it ain't no Marxist shit
Capitalist, free market shit
AC, you can't tarnish this
When that darkness hit
I pick up my fucking armament
Fuck therapy dog...
This is good as catharsis get
They say malo on some heartless shit, he a narcissist
They turned me to a monster from a harmless kid
Now I sit on rooftops, with a fifty cal and a marksmen's fit
Praying Trumps goofy ass will give me a pardon slip
Pardon him, he just really don't give a fuck
Government fuck us over and homies always seem give us up
This is just tales from a timmy turner and his burner
Evolved from a beggar, to a worker, to an earner
From a know it all to a learner
From a sinner to a Sojourner
Flip houses, flip weight
Fuck it I'll flip burgers
If it means that my bitch and I never be late on rent again
Ya'll worried bout the next president, I'm worried about dead presidents
Ain't worried bout being mexican, ain't too proud of it either
I'm me, Abel Delgado, fuck your race and your leaders
That's white, that's black, that's brown, and any inbetweeners
Cause you all bleed red when facing me, the grim reaper
Castle
Demolish you fucking assholes
From the Inside out
Like a young Don Brasco
Kidnap your homie in an all black Astro
This the fucking Anthem
For all the riders to dance to
Keep a beard, Castro
But it ain't no Marxist shit
Capitalist, free market shit
AC, you can't tarnish this
When that darkness hit
I pick up my fucking armament
Fuck therapy dog...
This is good as catharsis get
They say malo on some heartless shit, he a narcissist
They turned me to a monster from a harmless kid
Now I sit on rooftops, with a fifty cal and a marksmen's fit
Praying Trumps goofy ass will give me a pardon slip
Pardon him, he just really don't give a fuck
Government fuck us over and homies always seem give us up
This is just tales from a timmy turner and his burner
Evolved from a beggar, to a worker, to an earner
From a know it all to a learner
From a sinner to a Sojourner
Flip houses, flip weight
Fuck it I'll flip burgers
If it means that my bitch and I never be late on rent again
Ya'll worried bout the next president, I'm worried about dead presidents
Ain't worried bout being mexican, ain't too proud of it either
I'm me, Abel Delgado, fuck your race and your leaders
That's white, that's black, that's brown, and any inbetweeners
Cause you all bleed red when facing me, the grim reaper
Castle
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Writer(s): Abel Delgado
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