MC Chris - Foxy Nazi lyrics

I took very long walks with
My scary pet tiger
We'd have very long talks
So many topics to decipher
We were new at existence but
Our discussions seemed timeless
Whether speeding down a hill or
Pretending that we're pirates
Every Calvin needs a Derkins
Of that I'm sadly certain
You walked into the room
They looked at you and I looked nervous
Tried to shake it off
Told myself that I'm a millionaire
Music producer
But this juicer had a killer pair
Of eyes, surprise, she's headed this way
We fell in love for a year, we did date
But she was so focused and I was out of frame
Then we just broke up because
I couldn't take the pain
She was just a bigger deal, my ego's emo
Havin' feels
She's writing songs talking trash
Is this girl f'real?
Then I thought that shit was done
Turns out it ain't over yet
Triggered 'cause her IG showed
Her turtleneck is shoulderless

I still love you
But, babe, gotta say, you're still a mystery
I miss Hobbes, dude
We were so tight, now I must fight all Nazis
I still love you
But, babe, gotta say, you're still a mystery
I miss Hobbes, dude
We were so tight, now I must fight all Nazis

Taylor's about as country as
The state of Pennsylvania
But everywhere is country
Not just South with it's regalia
Cities are so self involved
They can't see past their ponds
Liberals fail to understand that
This isn't Coruscant
90 minutes out of Philly
She grew up on a farm
They grew pretty Christmas trees and they
Sold them in a barn
Her father worked in finance
They all were hella rich
She made 'em move to Nashville to
Get signed and make it big
She made it saying, "Look at me
I'm such a geek i wear these funny glasses
Boys don't like to watch me weep
I'm just like Juliet
That basic bitch from English Lit
Now everybody bow down, say I am the shit"
Now she's the richest person
Her philanthropies unmatched
Got no problem being vocal
Cool with doling out the cash
Kept quiet couple years ago
She could've okayed Clinton
She doesn't talk 'bout politics as
If that shit's forbidden
So you didn't pick a side
Miley's crying over Hillary
You can't deny you spent more
Time pickin' out your jewelry
You made a clever posed
Revealed your vote in code
If you were gonna do that, why did come on
Taylor!

Concerts are classrooms
We coulda taught them how to V-O T-E
Babies in cages you could have saved us
You only fight when you lose money
Concerts are classrooms
We coulda taught them how to V-O T-E
Babies in cages you could have saved us
You only fight when you lose money

Donald was delivered or should
I say extracted his mother never loved him
Always seemed kind of distracted
Was ill when he was little
When he needed mommy most
They were never reunited
Was divided from the host
Threw cake at birthday parties
Liked to play hooky
Shipped him off to military
School with no cookies
Donald was a derelict, almost killed a kid
So they said goodbye forever and I
Bet they're glad they did
When he got out of college
He dodged the draft
Inherited his dad's business and
Kicked out the blacks
Put his brand on every manse
Like a rancher gone mad
Known to take advantage of his
Workers and his staff
40 years go past, three wives, five kids
Cameo in Home Alone, game show host for kicks
Decides to run for office
Only he has all the answers
Now we're all afraid his mother
Couldn't love the bastard
They can call us snowflakes
They can call us cucks
But they're not the people
Being loaded into trucks
In 2020, Taylor, make sure your girls get it
If you're not voting Democrat
You vote for Armageddon

Foxy Nazi
Can't you see that these kids look up to you?
Foxy Nazi next time pick a side
Losing abortion rights thanks to you
Foxy Nazi
Can't you see that these kids look up to you?
Foxy Nazi next time pick a side
Losing abortion rights thanks to you