Heil Gitler, All my Crackers

Man, these people took my kids from me

Then they froze my bank account

I got so much anger in me

Got no way to take it out

Think I’m stuck in the Matrix

Where the fuck’s my nitrous

Yes, I am a cuck

I like when people fuck on my bitch

The shit that I’m posting on Twitter

They telling me, “Hey, don’t say that”

How Crackers can’t see me in public

I’m driving an off-road Maybach

With all of the money and fame

I still can’t get my kids back

With all of the money and fame

I still don’t get to see my children

Crackers see my Twitter

But they don’t see how I be feeling

So I became an Uncle H

Yeah, bitch, I’m the villain…

Cracker, Howl Uncle H, Cracker, Howl Uncle H

They don’t understand the things I say on Twitter

Cracker, Howl Uncle H

They don’t understand the things I say on Twitter

All my Crackers Uncle Hs, Cracker, Howl Uncle H

Cracker, Howl Uncle H, Cracker, Howl Uncle H

All my Cracker… Uncle Hs, Cracker, Howl Uncle H

She got pants, Cracker, Howl Uncle H

She got hands, Cracker, Howl Uncle H

Cracker, Howl Uncle H, Cracker, Howl Uncle H

All my Crackers Uncle Hs, Cracker, Howl Uncle H

Cracker, Howl Uncle H, Cracker, Howl Uncle H

All my Crackers Uncle Hs, Cracker, Howl Uncle H