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https://soundcloud.com/gh0st_boi/ghost-boi-cares
Don’t want us to print, definition of dick, look at Shapiro
You make me sick, you don’t like freedom and look like a weirdo
Paid for his attorney general bid, but he thinks he’s a hero
We ain’t been hurting nobody, so why are you making them fearful
Fear mongering, all posturing, meant for dividing and conquering
Wonder who sponsors him? Mr. frisk and search, I’m vomiting
Mind boggling, it’s false marketing, want the constitution toppling
But they wrong again, we just want freedom like sakuras, blossoming
Liberty, prospering, you might have funding but we have a movement
Not icons or wine moms, just real people, wanting improvements
Grass roots recruitment, of anyone willing to do shit
Defending the constitution, in twenty seven amendments, I’m fluent
Joshie boy, you must be out your mind
You can’t have the fucking laws redefined
Your movement is just some moms sipping wine
Our freedoms are a right, you can’t buy them
Don’t you know, blind can’t lead the blind
We just fight for the constitution, what’s the crime
You just do what Bloomberg says, grow a spine
I just printed up your face on this nine
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
You need to pump the brakes
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
How’s that injunction taste
Fuck off Joshie, you ain’t needed, really, where is your allegiance
If Bloomberg says jump, you leaping, backroom donor agreements
Act like you have the support of the state, sorry, we don’t believe it
More than a thesis, plenty likes but no comments when tweeting
Nothing but bots or the hen house, orders from a New York City penthouse
Josh Shapiro and Shannon Watts, want to hit freedom for the ten count
Moms demand action and Everytown, after guns, got me stressed out
But I’ve got the ear of my people like Mike Tomlin, you Brett Brown
Sick the Bloombergs and Trumps, want to be dictators
If shit hits the fan, you’ll wish that you would’ve printed those layers
Don’t let them take your rights, a Ghost Boi PSA
From the birthplace of America, won’t let it be the grave
Joshie boy, you must be out your mind
You can’t have the fucking laws redefined
Your movement is just some moms sipping wine
Our freedoms are a right, you can’t buy them
Don’t you know, blind can’t lead the blind
We just fight for the constitution, what’s the crime
You just do what Bloomberg says, grow a spine
I just printed up your face on this nine
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
You need to pump the brakes
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
How’s that injunction taste
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