I Ain’t No Hippa Crit

i sure do love muh countree,

i love beeing n amarry cun,

just ain’t to fond of all them ferenors,

ya knows the ones i mean.

they come over here,

steal or jobs,

don’t never pay no taxes,

and squawk about being perseecuted,

complaining all the time how we are bi-assed about’em.

and blacks, mexi cans and china people,

what the hell is wrong with them?

don’t they know we let’em live here

cause we are the land of the free?

i swear, if’n they don’t like it,

they can move back to where they came from fer all i care.

then there’s them so-called librells,

with their fancy talk about changes,

ain’t nuthin’ wrong with amarryca;

they can suck wind fer all i care.

if’n they ain’t a republic can,

then i say they ain’t amarry cun.

but i love my countree.

got me a question though,

what’s a hippa crit?

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Just in case, this is a challege and not how I really feel.

Don’t want to leave a wrong impression of myself.