Battle

Your dad in the military? That's good.

Your dad in the army? That's no good.

He don't deserve to fight,

'Cause he ain't prepared for the night.

He don't know how to fleet a nade,

Germans fucking yeeting nades

Do this shit make sense?

Soon you be lighting up essence.

At jo dad's funeral

It's gonna be somewhere rural, (Bitch)

Like every other one in your family,

Soon you fightin' in the army,

It's your family's tradition.

Unlike all the other Irish dudes out there, man I ain't Christian (Christian)

I just wanna sing,

Because nobody thinks

That I write rhymes,

But man I just rapped a rhyme.

Thought we indians coudn't rap?

Man your stereotypes are crap,

My dad has rapped before,

Now it's on YT my foe,(my foe)

Tell your mind to Shut The Fuck Up,

Or this guys gonna fucking beat you up bitch (Bitch).

Yeah,Yeah Oh Yeah.