Part three!

It was a sad day that morning
I killed so many people
All because they weren't aryan, and, and they were n***a lovers

So then with, with my gay, gay friend Maggie
We were gonna ask redacted if he was Aryan
And he said, that he didn't really know his history
So...

So then we went to his house, we went, glook glook
And then we opened the door with our feet, we kicked it open
Then we went to the, to the, to his room and found this weird girl!
He didn't like her though, he stuffed her in her basement
Because she was being an autistic bitch we assume
"Damn nig, he must be Aryan!"

He must be that, crayian, Agrarian, Frickin... Farmers market person
We go up to his room, and we like Bloorp, Bloorp, kick it open...

Hola momo, yo soy un Aryan, si tu, yo soy un Aryan
Yo soy un, Nazi, yo quiero, todo los Alabama N***as meurto!

Pause it pause it
God, wait, no, wait, wait. *Yes*

So then I was goin' to his room
And we're like, hey yo bro, what's up we were playing TF2 together
Now what happened, now we're just a bunch of killers?

Oi, ja, vaya con dios momo!
Ñio, (indistinct) escuela!

(And so there's sounds in the background that vaguely sound like Patriot's grandmother saying she's going to beat his ass)

Con. . . (Basically, but it's true!)

Okay, wait wait, can you pause it now?
And then redact was like
I want you to speak. . . Okay! (Have you guys read all of my memes?)
Wait, no, wait wait wait, pause it, pause it, pause it, pause it
(Patriot, no, you have to read the memes during it!)

I'm actually getting better at, at rapping have you noticed? (Yeah)
So I go, to the room, where redact be
I glook, glook, kick the door, we're like what ahh b man!
How you doin, we were playin' TF2 and now we're just killers
So, I gotta ask you a question, there's no goin' back

Are you Aryan Master race? C'mon. . . Tell me man
(Uhhm, well, I guess, I'm sort of, because my eyes are green, and my hair is blonde, and I look like a Jew so I guess it's true)

But it's not true because, Aryans are BLUE!
But it don't matter, because we, we don't need
We can just, I'm okay with the white people
Green and Blue are my favorite color
And I'm gonna be the next Hitler
Either that or you're gonna be the next Hitler

And I'ma be like, hey bro let's just go
How bout we launch our queue to make the fair choice
Then go to war and make our government
What are we gonna call our government redact?
(Uhh, Niggernomics)

Niggernomics! We're gonna make it Niggernomics
We, we make our people accountable
We make our President, our People, our Senators, our everyone accountable

They dig, then out of line, they get shot, and then we make
The new order. . . So then I'm actually getti-
Get, get back, and our new world thriving, everyone competing
Everyone competing with each other, not like a race though
Not like a race war, not like a-