NATIONAL ANTHEM Lyrics

Where your grandma at?

Talkin' shit and now he coughing blood, a proper sending off

Uppercut right to his jaw I can hear his whiny calls

This yellin back n forth demeaning oh you think you're tough?

Till' I pop open your spleen like it's Smirnoff

Got a big ol' red dot and it's centered at your brain

Got a couple bullets for you with some etches of your name

Same shit but different day, I can never catch a break

If you really think you're tough then we can meet up face to face

Ok ok

Pussy boy speak up don't get hit again

You feel embarrassed, feelin' dumb there ain't no minute-men

Ain't no time to fuck up I'm causin' mayhem

Send you straight out to the morgue, cut out the middlemen

"Wait what was I supposed to say again? Uhh"

Talkin' shit and now he coughing blood, a proper sending off

Uppercut right to his jaw I can hear his whiny calls

This yellin back n forth demeaning oh you think you're tough?

Till' I pop open your spleen like it's Smirnoff

Talkin' shit and now he coughing blood, a proper sending off

Uppercut right to his jaw I can hear his whiny calls

This yellin back n forth demeaning oh you think you're tough?

Till' I pop open your spleen like it's Smirnoff