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Lyrics
[Intro]
Yeah
Say his name then aim
We talking facts, not feelings
Listen
[Verse 1]
Orange face, thin skin, small hands, big talk
Built a brand off fear, now you terrified of a walk
Through the hood you exploited from a TV set
You a landlord bully in a dusty vest
You ain’t law and order
You a coward with a border
Hiding kids in cages while you bragging on a quarter
Golf cart gangster, bunker-bed thug
Photo-op preacher with an upside cross and a shrug
You scream “jobs” while you robbin’ the workers
Tax cuts for your clique and them country club lurkers
Suing every critic, you allergic to truth
Hair sprayed ego, lil’ baby in a suit
[Chorus]
This ain’t a protest song, it’s a roast song
Red hat target practice all night long (yeah)
ICE, MAGA, every last fake tough
Y’all loud online but in real life bluff
This ain’t a protest song, it’s a roast song
Tear your lies down, brick by brick, gone
You talk that big wall, big hate, big bluff
We come with big facts, big crowds, fed up
[Verse 2]
ICE raid at dawn on a grandma’s door
Helmet, vest, gun, but you scared of the boardroom floor
Never raid the office where they steal those checks
You just chase brown kids while you puff your chest
Chain link fences, foil as a blanket
Then pose with a Bible, think the camera won’t catch it
You chant “lawful,” “awful” is closer
Militia cosplay in a pickup motor
MAGA in the comments, all caps, no clue
“Take our country back” from who? It ain’t you
You wrap yourself in flags while you sell folks out
Patriot costume, traitor in the mouth
You love a strong man, long tan, fake tan, same fan
You cheer for a con like it’s all God’s plan
You ain’t rebels, you’re rentals, used and returned
He’ll drop you in a minute when your value’s burned
[Chorus]
This ain’t a protest song, it’s a roast song
Red hat target practice all night long (hey!)
ICE, MAGA, every last fake tough
Y’all loud online but in real life bluff
This ain’t a protest song, it’s a roast song
Tear your lies down, brick by brick, gone
You talk that big wall, big hate, big bluff
We come with big facts, big crowds, fed up
[Bridge]
You wanna build cages, we gon’ build unions
You wanna chant hate, we gon’ flood with communion
Of every shade, every faith, every tongue, lift up
You just one washed-up brand in a cheap gold cup (washed up, washed up)
[Chorus]
This ain’t a protest song, it’s a roast song
Red hat target practice all night long
ICE, MAGA, every last fake tough
Y’all loud online but in real life bluff
This ain’t a protest song, it’s a roast song
Tear your lies down, brick by brick, gone
You talk that big wall, big hate, big bluff
We come with big facts, big crowds, fed up
Details
GeneratedFeb 1, 2026
Duration2:57
LanguageEnglish
Style
rap, Aggressive East Coast battle rap, male vocals. Sparse, menacing piano loop over heavy, swinging drums and sub bass. Verses lock into tight double-time pockets with sharp consonants; hook explodes with shouted gang vocals and extra octaves for emphasis. Occasional record-stop drops and filtered intros on sections to spotlight punchlines and key disses.
Credits
Prompt byRetroDrone141
ModelAria v5
Prompt
An explicit diss to Donald Trump ICE and MAGA, rap
