Jingle Bells, Batman Smells Lyrics

Never forget that for every billionaire

There's a billion other people that he stepped on to get there

Never forget that for every billionaire

There's a billion motherfuckers that he fucked just to get there

Jingle bells, I'ma see Batman in hell

In that special place where the billionaires go head-to-head with the rebels

Jingle bells, Batman see you in hell

Show Bruce Wayne my shooter game

Say good riddance and farewell

Batman say he don't kill, for real?

What a hypocrite

I know a nigga from Nantucket and bruh this ain't no limerick

His choice was stay poor or take a chance to do a bid

While you hoarding resources

How do you live with it?

You trickle-down economics bitch

City ain't your pulpit

You Reagan with a ray gun and I'm done being shooken

Grown man who be hammering

Dressed up in a full kit

Fuck you, we too legit

Too legit for that bullshit

Got a toaster in the holster

And I'm feelin' like I'm 'posed to

Turn Batman to the ghost of

Christmas Past, sho nuff

I'll make a magnum opus

When this magnum open up

That nigga to Gotham is like Kissinger to Laotians

Never forget that for every billionaire

There's a billion other people that he stepped on to get there

Never forget that for every billionaire

There's a billion motherfuckers that he fucked just to get there

School system got fools trippin' but you don't give a shit do you?

Rather dress up like a bat and that is fuckin' pitiful

Gotham City all kinds of shitty and really you know the issue

Johnny can't write

'Cause Johnny ain't got no fuckin' pencil

So he take the scissors

Cut the rock

Just to make some paper

'Cause Bruce Wayne live a mile away but ain't helping his neighbors

Broken arms and legs only breaks you ever gave us

A billionaire's existence is a contradiction to nature

My guys make a block disappear and that's with no messes, ay

My niggas like a line in Tetris

I got grievances to air out along a couple Tec clips

'Cause y'all clearly care about civility over fairness

But not me and my faction, we see what you could've stopped

Got me like Mike Jackson king of the pop, pop, pop, pop

You could invest a nest egg in public housing

But instead you stay spending bread on gadgets and Kapow things

Never forget that for every billionaire

There's a billion other people that he stepped on to get there

Never forget that for every billionaire

There's a billion motherfuckers that he fucked just to get there