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So after the fucking smoke clears and the dust settles, we're left with one mission, defending the families name. We planted our flag years ago and staked our claim. This ain't mall metal made for little bitches, this is war metal made for vendettas. The new breed: Billy Club Sandwich, Everybody Gets Hurt, Sworn Enemy and the mighty, mighty Irate. So right now I'ma see how far I can shove this underground shit up your ass bitch. Step up, you cowards, fucking criminals Step up, step up to me Rise up avengers, rise up Defend the family X2 We will not be broken by a bunch of fucking hypocrites I’ve got beef with you putas using my name for your own damn gain it’s a damn shame. Your music it makes me sick, you sound like some faggots gagging on Korn’s dick. You think you could fuck with me I’ll beat you musically then physically. Straight out the Bronx, New York I got mine son step up and get yours. Step up, you cowards, fucking criminals Step up, step up to me Rise up avengers, rise up Defend the family X2 Don’t even try to plead your case bitch it's got more holes than your fucking face. You’re against establishment but for sponsorship you’ll suck a corporate dick. So fuck you and your crew, your fans, your friends and all your family too. I’m ashamed to be your dad and right now you're making me mad yeah you're making me... Want to jump right on a plane, fly first class just to beat your ass and fly home again. You’re entering a world of pain and I don’t back down when someone fucks with my family. You should've been a man about this. Recognized that we pre-exist. But you took the shady route That's why I’m here to call you out….bitch! Coward Criminal Fake-ass Wannabe You better step up, punk

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025