Lyrics

I got a big ole pick up truck And a tiny little dick And when I see them commies march Goddamn it really makes me sick I ain't ever left this town And I probably never will But if Antifa ever comes around I got my right to kill I ain't had a job for months and my life is pretty shit I'm afraid of all others I'll vote against my own interests My heart is filled with fear So I'll clutch tight to my gun I'll do whatever the president says And stare right at the sun There's a don't tread on me sticker on my truck Right next to my blue lives matter one Don't understand why they contradict No step on snek I got a big ole pick up truck and a tiny little dick When I grab my gun off the rack well it lengthens just a bit I ain't got much up ahead My best days left behind My four years of high school were pretty much my prime There's a don't tread on me sticker on my truck Right next to my blue lives matter one Don't understand why they contradict No step on snek
Writer(s): Kurt Adam Koegler Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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