Ain’t Gonna Be No Amnesty (Guillotine)

(Verse 1)

He came rollin’ outta nowhere, just a pasty Wi-Fi king

With lots of burner accounts, a Twitch ban and YouTube livestream

Screamin’ ’bout orbs and covert black ops

And if you didn’t believe him, you’re just another psy op

(Pre-Chorus)

But the facts don’t lie, and the truth don’t bend

When the house of cards starts breakin’ in the wind

(Chorus)

There ain’t gonna be no amnesty

Not for you, not for me or any Inn Pee See

He said, “If you don’t think they’re real, just go and off yourself”

And all the Inn Pee Seas said, “Wait, what the hell?”

Now he’s threatenin’ You Ess Senators on YouTube livestreams

Because the clock’s nearing midnight on his grifting dreams.

(Verse 2)

He said Secretary of State Marco Rubio should face the guillotine

With a straight face and no due process - just based on some emails he’s seen

Rock bottom, meet Ashton - that boy also known as Tray

Deep down I think we always knew, his grift would spiral out this way.

(Chorus)

There ain’t gonna be no amnesty

Not for you, not for me or any Inn Pee See

He said, “If you don’t think they’re real, just go and off yourself”

And all the Inn Pee Seas said, “Wait, what the hell?”

Now he’s threatenin’ You Ess Senators on YouTube livestreams

Because the clock’s nearing midnight on his grifting dreams.

(Verse 3)

Ashton’s calling for public executions and teaching physics he doesn’t understand

Rejoicing like an over the top idiot on livestream

That time I took his dumb ass for a quick three grand.

(Bridge)

Now he’s pacing in his tightie whities, shouting at the air

“Why’s everybody fuckin’ retarded?” — that’s his public prayer

Grew a cult from crazies’ comments, fed ’em Reddit-grade absurd

Ash told it was Way Goo beef, when in reality it was just a salted turd.

(Chorus)

There ain’t gonna be no amnesty

Not for you, not for me or any Inn Pee See

He said, “If you don’t think they’re real, just go and off yourself”

And all the Inn Pee Seas said, “Wait, what the hell?”

Now he’s threatenin’ You Ess Senators on YouTube livestreams

Because the clock’s nearing midnight on his grifting dreams.

(Outro)

So saddle up, Ashton, go on and ride off slow -

Your grift done peaked a long time ago

A wannabe prophet in it for profit, and a day walker ginger, at that

Ain’t it a wonder people have taken to calling you Ass Hat.

Little bitch talks soooo much, yet somehow never has anything to say

I think it’s about that time that you do it already and shut the fuck up, Tray.