“Rock N Roll Is Dead” takes aim at the entire genre of rock, as well as the alt-right & even bloggers.

The disjointed beat is produced by Peggy himself. and features what sounds like chopped up ASMR in the… Read More [Intro: Big Daddy Hoffa and JPEGMAFIA]

​elbuod sees [?]

(You think you know me)

Big Daddy Hoffman comin' to you here with a

Kimber Team Match II .45, 1911

This baby oughta be nice, right there (Ooh)

Cocked, locked and ready to rock (Oh, uh)

One, two

High key, uh

[Chorus]

Gone with the sauce

Got the .45 tucked in the bag

Hit 'em with the hawk

Nah, fuck it dawg, whip 'em wit the strap

I've been on the fuckin' road (Uh)

I just ended rock and roll (Uh)

We've been runnin' up the score (Uh)

[Verse 1]

Turnt your house into a home (Yeah)

Uh, I don't fuckin' roam

All I do is count the cash

Bitch, I'm comin' in your house

Let's get freaky with the strap (Nasty!)

We don't fuck with alt-right

Y'all ain't never been a threat (Right)

If y'all come to Baltimore, we gon' stick 'em for their racks (Nigga)

We gon' beat them crackers dead (Yeah)

We gon' fuck up on they wi– (W-wife)

Take 'em for a ride, more hits, more life

Tight grip on the chopper, that kickback light

Put hands on a blogger, make him beg for his life

[Chorus]

Gone with the sauce

Got the .45 tucked in the bag

Hit 'em with the hawk

Nah, fuck it dawg, whip 'em wit the strap

I've been on the fuckin' road

I just ended rock and roll

We've been runnin' up the score (Hoo)

[Verse 2]

I say that pussy's off the Richter

No shit, uh, I fucked that bitch (Go back)

I fuck your babysitter, I hit her

I took her to a show, man, what's the issue (Blat)

I split her, this groovy nigga bangin' on your sister (Nah)

No kicker, I can't breathe

[Bridge]

How many cars does it take

To make this shit an easy race? (Pussy pop) (Yuh)

Uh, how many cars does it take

To make this fuckin' pain go away? (Truth)

[Outro]

Ooh

Ooh, early

This shit poppin', comin' out the f–

I'm out of options

I'm out of options

I'm th–