UNDEAD PAPI - AMERIKKKAN POLITIKKKS

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(Hook)
Fuck the left, Fuck the right
I'm all about the war
Bitch I'm all about the fight
Fuck the left, Fuck the right
Rage in my core, wanna see the world ignite
Fuck what's left, they taking lives
They kicking down doors, kill you right in front 'ya wife
Put on a vest, two wrongs make it right
Let this dirty K roar, kill 'em on sight

(Verse 1)
America, Three K's
Better do what they say
Fall outta line, They'll put you in a fucking cage
Or put you in a fucking grave
Either dead, or a slave
Where you stay?
What you make?
Sike, they take it all away
Take away 'ya name
Thеn they bloody up 'ya face
12 gone plant thе fucking blame
Say you in a fucking gang
Just 'cause you not part of they race
In court nobody buys 'ya claims
They don't believe that you was framed
An innocent man locked away

(Verse 2)
Driving home from 'ya 9 to 5
They put some hollows in 'ya spine
When the white boy pull a columbine
Best believe he'll come out fine
They tear down streets where we reside
And blame us for the fucking crime
Holocaust in modern time
They kill for their Aryan pride
Non-whites pests up in they mind
So colored folks get pesticide
Every day a genocide
They out here taking all our lives
I don't see shit black and white
All minorities in they sight
I don't see shit left or right
'Cause both sides just want our demise

(Verse 3)
"Go back to 'ya country"
Shit Karen, I fucking wish
Too bad I was born right here
The land of stupid bitch
Call me a terrorist, might turn to one real quick
You can call the cops Karen, go head dial that shit
When they come they finna find 'ya white ass in a ditch
Don't got time for racist pigs or a fucking pussy little snitch
Keep it on me, wanna try me?
I split 'ya fucking wig
It's a revolution, I'ma rage up in this fucking bitch

(Bridge)
Land of the oppressed, home of the slave
America the great, get killed for your race
America hate, minorities pay
We live in a day, where no one is safe
U-S-of -A, triple the K
I'm sick of the games, I came with the K
Heart filled with rage, I let that bitch spray
M-A-G-A, triple the K
U-S-of-A, triple the K
Divided state, there's no debate
There's no debate
There's no debate
There's no debate

(Hook)
Fuck the left, Fuck the right
I'm all about the war
Bitch I'm all about the fight
Fuck the left, Fuck the right
Rage in my core, wanna see the world ignite
Fuck what's left, they taking lives
They kicking down doors, kill you right in front 'ya wife
Put on a vest, two wrongs make it right
Let this dirty K roar, kill 'em on sight

Release Date: November 07, 2020

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“Undead Papi” is an American musician and songwriter from Milwaukee, WI. Setting himself apart from the crowd, Undead has broadcasted his unorthodox style and immense creativity through-out his tracks, often experimenting with different sounds and fusing genres.
Despite becoming widely recognized in the underground scene for combining Metal and Rap, Undead has branched out to appear on many different types of songs. From smooth catchy songs such as “Death is Near” to distorted eerie vibes from “Break” listeners are able to enjoy the many different vibes portrayed in his work.
Growing up listening to many different genres, it’s evident that his sound contains attributes from all kinds of music. Whether it be intense guitar riffs with raging vocals, chilled Trap tunes, fast flows, or melodic singing, Undead Papi shows off his versatility through-out his tracks, making himself much more appealing to any kind of listener.