UNDEAD PAPI - AMERIKKKAN POLITIKKKS

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(Hook)
Fuck the left, Fuck the right
I'm all about the war
Bitch I'm all about the fight
Fuck the left, Fuck the right
Rage in my core, wanna see the world ignite
Fuck what's left, they taking lives
They kicking down doors, kill you right in front 'ya wife
Put on a vest, two wrongs make it right
Let this dirty K roar, kill 'em on sight

(Verse 1)
America, Three K's
Better do what they say
Fall outta line, They'll put you in a fucking cage
Or put you in a fucking grave
Either dead, or a slave
Where you stay?
What you make?
Sike, they take it all away
Take away 'ya name
Thеn they bloody up 'ya face
12 gone plant thе fucking blame
Say you in a fucking gang
Just 'cause you not part of they race
In court nobody buys 'ya claims
They don't believe that you was framed
An innocent man locked away

(Verse 2)
Driving home from 'ya 9 to 5
They put some hollows in 'ya spine
When the white boy pull a columbine
Best believe he'll come out fine
They tear down streets where we reside
And blame us for the fucking crime
Holocaust in modern time
They kill for their Aryan pride
Non-whites pests up in they mind
So colored folks get pesticide
Every day a genocide
They out here taking all our lives
I don't see shit black and white
All minorities in they sight
I don't see shit left or right
'Cause both sides just want our demise

(Verse 3)
"Go back to 'ya country"
Shit Karen, I fucking wish
Too bad I was born right here
The land of stupid bitch
Call me a terrorist, might turn to one real quick
You can call the cops Karen, go head dial that shit
When they come they finna find 'ya white ass in a ditch
Don't got time for racist pigs or a fucking pussy little snitch
Keep it on me, wanna try me?
I split 'ya fucking wig
It's a revolution, I'ma rage up in this fucking bitch

(Bridge)
Land of the oppressed, home of the slave
America the great, get killed for your race
America hate, minorities pay
We live in a day, where no one is safe
U-S-of -A, triple the K
I'm sick of the games, I came with the K
Heart filled with rage, I let that bitch spray
M-A-G-A, triple the K
U-S-of-A, triple the K
Divided state, there's no debate
There's no debate
There's no debate
There's no debate

(Hook)
Fuck the left, Fuck the right
I'm all about the war
Bitch I'm all about the fight
Fuck the left, Fuck the right
Rage in my core, wanna see the world ignite
Fuck what's left, they taking lives
They kicking down doors, kill you right in front 'ya wife
Put on a vest, two wrongs make it right
Let this dirty K roar, kill 'em on sight

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UNDEAD PAPI

Undead Papi, born and raised in Milwaukee, Wisconsin, is a versatile American musician and songwriter who has made a name for himself in the underground music scene. Known for his unorthodox style and immense creativity, Undead Papi has captivated audiences with his unique sound that fuses together elements of Metal and Rap.

From a young age, Undead Papi was exposed to a wide variety of musical genres, which has greatly influenced his eclectic sound. Drawing inspiration from intense guitar riffs, raging vocals, chilled Trap beats, fast flows, and melodic singing, Undead Papi has crafted a sound that is truly his own.

One of the standout qualities of Undead Papi's music is his willingness to experiment with different sounds and genres. Whether he is delivering smooth and catchy tunes like "Death is Near" or creating distorted and eerie vibes in tracks like "Break," Undead Papi showcases his versatility and ability to adapt to various musical styles.

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