Prehistoric animal, hairy beast, a bloody ape, I'll bite

Came out the cave white

The Canaanite, I'll take your wife and lay the pipe

And if I ain't offend you, I ain't probably say it right

I'm like Big L in heaven with the MAC-11, rapin' Christ

I make atheists beg to be forgiven and listen to Christians

I get Five-Percenters and white supremacists switchin' positions

I put the fear of God in Christopher Hitchens

Put feminist bitches in kitchens

And make vegans live off of chicken and chitlins

Got a Redhead Kingpin, pumpin' hottie hobby

If she got a sloppy body

Get my bitch some birth control from Hobby Lobby

I'm a fat American, I call football soccer

I give a weakling a wedgie and shove a nerd in his locker

I discipline these obscene teens, I beat 'em with belts

I smack you with my hard cock on your forehead and leave welts

It ain't hate, folks, take notes, I make rape jokes

With no apologies or fake quotes, and no scapegoats

Hate speech

(It's the home of the brave, where we all run free)

Are we just a wet-vagina hole of a country?

C-cunt, cunt, c-cunt, c-cunt-ry? (Say it)

Cunt, cunt, c-cunt, cunt-cunt-ry?

(Don't say this, don't say that)

(It's hateful)

(Don't say this, don't say that)

(It-it's hateful)

Cunt, c-cunt, c-cunt, c-c-cunt-ry?

(Wait, that's the C-word)

I don't care

I burn flags, I grab my dick during national anthems

I'll fat-shame a fat kid and blame his fat fuck parents

I shame sluts for bein' sluts, I use the word retard

I'll teach this wet-vagina hole of a nation to be hard

Tell my psychologist, I'm droppin' Scientologist knowledge

While flyin' on the cosmic-rocket ship, not into politics

I'm shovin' cock in college kids until they vomit jizz

Impersonate a cop and shove my cocked Glock in your esophagus

And then I stop-and-frisk every white-European colonist

And stomp an Amish bitch, I'm spittin' visions Nostradamus missed

I take a room full of ballerinas and I teach 'em how to Dougie

I tell a chubby girl she's fat and tell a ugly girl she ugly

I'm overseas spreadin' STDs to OPPs

I get Mahatma Gandhi robbin' old ladies for their groceries

I get Muslims quotin' my gross poetry of mostly sleaze

And get the pope shovin' rosary beads in your ovaries

I barely ever put my dick away, hit a chick a day

I make my gay friends eat a chicken sandwich at Chick-fil-A

Far as gunplay, I put the R-A in the NRA

Losin' fans and bein' hated? Pssh, that's a regular day

Hate speech

(It's the home of the brave, where we all run free)

Are we just a wet-vagina hole of a country?

C-cunt, cunt, c-cunt, c-cunt-ry? (Say it)

Cunt, cunt, c-cunt, cunt-cunt-ry?

(Don't say this, don't say that)

(It-it's hateful)

(Don't say this, don't say that)

(It-it's hateful)

Cunt, c-cunt, c-cunt, c-c-cunt-ry?

(Wait, that's the C-word)

I don't care

Yo, I wear fur coats while doin' experiments, animal testin'

I have holy water for saliva, I'll give your vaginal a blessin'

I'll leave you more confused than a half-black klan member

Transgender, with a bad temper, that was beaten as a kid with an antenna

Call me misogynist, I met a fan and she stopped to cop a flick

She was a gothic chick, I took her home, she started gobblin' dick

She stripped and took a topless pic, I put on a boxin' flick

I started slobbin' the clit

And fucked her to the Paula album by Robin Thicke

Let the youth fight their own battles

And deal with their own bullies

Let the obstacles give them strength

Instead of raisin' 'em as pussies

I smack society nerds with adjectives and adverbs

You wanna ban words that you think are bad words?

That's backwards, hate speech

(It's the home of the brave, where we all run free)

Are we just a wet-vagina hole of a country?

C-cunt, cunt, c-cunt, c-cunt-ry? (Say it)

Cunt, cunt, c-cunt, cunt-cunt-ry?

(Don't say this, don't say that)

(It-it's hateful)

(Don't say this, don't say that)

(It-it's hateful)

Cunt, c-cunt, c-cunt, c-c-cunt-ry?

(Wait, that's the C-word)

I don't care

The Rugged Man should be censored

Not just the song, the whole person

I wish he would die a slow, painful death

No, you know what? He's living his death on Earth right now

He's in Hell, this man should be in Hell, he's horrible

He is financially ruined, he's emotionally ruined

Someone should reach down his neck

And grab his dick and pull it up through his eyeball

He should be killed