Don’t Tread On Me Lyrics – Plague the Fallen

Don’t Tread On Me Lyrics by Plague the Fallen

Catch me drivin’ down the road probably puffin’ a joint
In the trunk you hear the funk, speakers bumpin’ the noise
All love to the ones who be givin’ me props
Talk sh#t, get clowned, acid pie to the c#ck

Got no love for the bigots or right wing
Kill a Proud Boy only doin’ the right thing
Racist redneck b#tches and Confederate hoes
Ill Take a Rebel Flag shove it down in your damn throat

Racist rednecks (f#ck you and you)
Bigot b#tches (f#ck you and you)
Don’t tread on me (f#ck you and you)
f#ck you and you (f#ck you and you)

f#ckin’ fascist (f#ck you and you)
And religious (f#ck you and you)
Don’t tread on me
f#ck around and find out catch a fist to the face

If you f#ckin’ up thе funk then you gonna get maced
Hit thе bong and then I blow the cherry into your eye
Then stab cut, stab cut, even after you die
I’m not crazy from the weed I’ve always been like this

I’m just speakin’ truth m#th*rf#ck*r don’t fight this
I’ve been feelin’ pissed I’ve been thinkin’ all mornin
The whole Supreme Court should have been an abortion
Racist rednecks (f#ck you and you)

Bigot b#tches (f#ck you and you)
Don’t tread on me (f#ck you and you)
f#ck you and you (f#ck you and you)
f#ckin’ fascist (f#ck you and you)

And religious (f#ck you and you)
Don’t tread on me
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Plague the Fallen Lyrics – Don’t Tread On Me

Plague the Fallen

Don’t Tread On Me