Lyrics Roe V Wade (feat. Topher) - Topher , Tyson James

Millions of people, men and women
Republicans, Democrats, Christians
People of all faith have benefited from access to safe abortion in this country
Abortion is a moral goon
Hey, cut that off!
Man, y'all shut up, ya bunch of dummies!

Y'all got it wrong
Roe v. Wade, y'all crazy
What kind of drugs y'all on?
Whad'ya all smokin'?
You wanna kill a baby in the womb, not cool
Now, y'all are done, finito
No more fun, you pink-haired demon
We makin' you run
You kill another baby, and I'm gettin' my gun
Get the raven, I'm sendin' you straight to the sun
Y'all got it wrong
Roe V Wade, y'all crazy
What kind of drugs y'all on?
Whad'ya all smokin'?
You wanna kill a baby in the womb, not cool
Now, y'all are done!
Y'all are sick!
No more fun, you pink-haired demon
We makin' you run
You kill another baby, and I'm gettin' my gun
Get the raven, I'm sendin' you straight to the sun

You pink-haired devil, heh
I know you prob'ly had several
You do wanna kill 'em, 'cause you never wanna settle
You better hit the brakes, no more pedal to the metal
We overturnin' Roe V Wade, it's no debate, it's evil
We so enraged, we motivate the people
Your lucky, Jack, you made it past the fetal
We buckin' back, let's make this crap illegal, yes!

No more killin' babies in the womb
Let's burn it down, with the sound of a boom
I got the fire, if you got the fume
We could send 'em so high, they would fly to the moon
I'm in the mood, not to play
Millions are dead, because Roe versus Wade
You blamin' the man, but not closin' your legs
Now, you don't have the option, there's no more to say
Crickets

Back to that stunning breaking news, Politico obtaining a draft opinion
Overturn it!
From the Supreme Court, that would overturn Roe versus Wade
Overturn it!
You've got panicked, scared women across this country
Overturn it!
You panic 'cause you can't kill your kid?
Ya'll sick!

Y'all got it wrong
Roe V Wade, y'all crazy
What kind of drugs y'all on?
Whady'a all smokin'?
You wanna kill a baby in the womb, not cool
Now, y'all are done
Ya'll are sick
No more fun, you pink-haired demon
We makin' you run
Kill another baby, and I'm gettin' my gun
Get the raven, I'm sendin' you straight to the sun

I really didn't come in here to argue
Or did you?
To make it morally even, are you
What is you?
You said that a man is a woman
Can't define what a woman really is
But now you're finna start, weird
Talk about defendin' women rights, you say
All a sudden, they changin' overnight, okay?
Demographs for the trap, was about to collapse
Mid-term was a wrap, regardless, I'm finna clap, clap, woo

On the verge of victory
Roe V Wade finna be history
Goodbye, to all the states, in the witchery
Sacrificin' lil babies, so extensively
Outta concern for the women you done taught
That a baby is a burden, by default
More than 50 years, we done fought to get it overturned
Have the right to kill the innocent, is what you really on

Y'all got it wrong
Ya'll crazy
Roe V Wade, y'all crazy
What kind of drugs y'all on?
Man, what ya'll smokin'?
You wanna kill a baby in the womb, not cool
Now, y'all are done, y'all are sick
No more fun, you pink-haired demon
We makin' you run
You kill another baby, and I'm gettin' my gun
Get the raven, I'm sendin' you straight to the sun
Y'all got it wrong
Roe V Wade, y'all crazy
What kind of drugs y'all on?
Man, whad'ya all smokin'?
You wanna kill a baby in the womb, not cool
Now, y'all are done! Ya'll are sick
No more fun, you pink-haired demon
We makin' you run
You kill another baby, and I'm gettin' my gun
Get the raven, I'm sendin' you straight to the sun

Heh-huh
What a beautiful moment
It's not set in stone
But, I know that the abortionists can feel the walls closin' in on 'em