Operation: Kill Stormfront

Middle America is not my equal
(Middle America is not my equal)
I will never, I will never sell out to rich white people
(I will never sell out to rich white people)
Never get a job, guess I'll stay broke
(Never get a job, guess I'll stay broke)
And I spend all my free time sniffing co-

Uh, yeah, question
If niggas had buying power
Do you think Taylor Swift could sell a million copies of (bullshit)
The CD format or digital download
I swear to god these redneck tweens are in their motherfuckin' zone
I wanna chop they fuckin' heads off
Feed 'em to my ex boss, who used to run the town
('Til I cut his fucking legs off!)

How's he doin'? I feed him
Occasionally beat him
Treat him like that trick did Eldrick
Stick around for the money, watch it pile tall
Wait for an opening, then sue him for it all
Bought a 360 Slim with that Project Gotham
Laying back, playing Ops: Black Duty of Call
On a 70" TV courtesy of my punching bag lover
Ooh, girl, there'll never be another

And it seems, theres only one way out this and
So please someone tell these fuckin' Motorhead fans
I will slap the horseshit out of Lemmy Kilmister
Cut his chops off nigga, give 'em to Kid Sister
Tired of these old ass fuckin' baby boomers
Thinkin' everything without guitars in it isn't music

So Jay-Z is bullshit, Kanye is bullshit
But Eminem is cool?
(Uh)
Bullshit!
Faggots never seen it, lived it, or went through it
They just denounce it cuz they are not in tune with it

But I know what's your fuckin' problem dude (What's that?)
Seems like ain't nobody ever noticed you (True)
You the type of guy to have a bad day
Get your panties in a bunch, fuck around and go postal too
Like frankly, what happened? Commenced to clapping
I just saw 8 Mile, commenced to rapping
My Dad's Forrest Gump, yo, commenced to acting
I'ma start a revolution like Prince's Faction

But these problems are killing me
I'm like Mr. T without the mohawk
Another nigger rocking jewellery
A buff bland nigga that's all committed to coonery
But 'round here, we got a saying for that, G

It goes, you are not my equal
I will never sell out to rich white people
Never get a job, guess I'll stay broke
And I spend all of my free time sniffin' coke

I need some different punchlines and lyrics that you can skate to
So I call sell records to kids I can't relate to
Sell out shows that I always show up late to
And fuck model broads I usually masturbate to
Sticky purp, call it great glue
Use it any time I need to fix my mental
And I ain't wanna say nothing
But I became a better writer when I stopped using pencils

Uh, so shoutout to the Cs (word)
Shoutout to everyone in the GOP
Shoutout to my niggas (yeah)
Fighting for the cause (yeah)
Shoutout to that dumb-ass bitch Sarah Heath
These redneck motherfuckers want me dead
So I wrote 'em all a poem, this is how it went
It went, "fuck Glenn Beck, fuck Juan Williams and Fox News,"
"And if you like any of them, then fuck you too"