MoonMan - Cheeseburger Terrorist lyrics

{Intro:} Y'all ni**as got MoonMan on the track {Verse 1:} Somebody tell this whale looking b*tch that McDonald's is closed today And her fat ass can't sell out her local Chipotle You're an unfu*kable woman among men Stop eating b*tch or you'll be the first case of diabetes type ten After running for one second this b*tch runs out of stamina Your dyke legs are probably more harry than a tarantula Hippopotamus piece of sh*t go back to Africa I slap your f*ggot fans the same way Mr School Shooter slaps hoes Your diet's full of more sugar than your coke head mother's nose You're a stupid b*tch Stop stealing food from African kids Just go and do what Kurt Cobain did You cross countries more than immigrant spics You invade African countries And let those kids go hungry If you want us to stop the fu*king hate Then put the double cheeseburger down and lose some weight Comments were disabled on Tamu's video because you ate the fu*king comment section You cried harder than a tranny with depression You admitted that you're not thin That's as obvious as the fact that Hitler didn't win You reetard we know you're not skinny And your crackhead parents are as high as the voice of Britney You act as intimidating as Chatic gaming But you're fat as fu*k and KFC is who you should be blaming {Hook:} You say stop hating, oh b*tch please I'll snap your fu*king neck like Christopher Reeves You ask why we hate you but its cuz you're morbidly obese You say stop hating, oh b*tch please I'll snap your fu*king neck like Christopher Reeves You ask why we hate you but its cuz you're morbidly obese {Verse 2:} Alright verse 2 Here to clap your ass cheecks until they turn blue You're not strong f*ggot fu*k you You say you're stronger than ever yet you blocked our users Way to make yourself look like even more of a loser You and your fans are gay f*ggots Aids is funny, because your drug addict mother has it You blow up African homes We throw sticks and stones to break your bones But your mother thinks they're crack rocks Stop eating before your diabetes puts you in a pine box You said your parents did drugs, that explains a lot They were getting as high as a kite You sound like a dyke I'm gonna shank you to death with your mother's crack pipe I spit bars faster than your mother snorts coke And just like your dad's crack you're gonna get smoked Your channel is fu*king dead And you have all these negative thoughts filling your head A thousand subs with 60 views on each vid I wish i could kid But the saddest fu*king news, is that the videos where we hated on you are the ones with the most views You've got a long way to go before you've paid your dues Cried on tape, her tears taste like sweet tea Your career ended the moment that you met me I'd just like to say fu*k you Kill yourself, I'd give you my gun but you'll probably eat that too I'll cut it short even though I could say a whole lot Beware f*ggot this was just a warning shot