[Intro: Tyson James]
Hey Bryson...
They calling us the MAGA rappers, man

And that's okay, listen
I'll be a MAGA rapper
Somebody gotta do it
Somebody gotta pick up the slack
Leave it up to the MAGA rappers to tell the truth
Cause we ain't scared of persecution
We ain't cowards either

[Chorus: Tyson James]
You don't wanna put me in a box
I break locks
And I'm working for the Boss
Man, they calling me MAGA rapper
And I'mma hit goals
I break molds
And we coming for the gold
Man, they think I'm just a MAGA rapper
We on the mountain
'Cause y'all don't wanna call out sin
We ain't makin' cap, uh
Y'all don't know Him
Y'all are scared to go out on a limb
Yeah, I guess we just some MAGA rappers
[Verse 1: Tyson James]
Yeah I'm a MAGA rapper
I ain't even scared
You put me in a box and I'mma break up out the square
Put me in a lock
I'mma break it without a care
Give me all the witchcraft
I'mma break it with a prayer
I'm a rapper for the cause
I'm a cracker with the bombs and y'all wanna attack
I'm being passive cause you bronze
We the gold
We won't fold under pressure
I preach Christ
We the heavyweights, y'all are feather

And all y'all just wanna be cool
Leave it to the MAGA rappers we gon' preach truth
Out with the old
God is bringing in the new
Out with the false
God is bringing in the true
You claim pro life but you vote pro-death
Then blame white people like they owe your debt
Y'all are bound
And don't come to my town
With that black lives matter crap
I'm done with you clowns, man
[Chorus: Tyson James]
You don't wanna put me in a box
I break locks
And I'm working for the Boss
Man, they calling me MAGA rapper
And I'mma hit goals
I break molds
And we coming for the gold
Man, they think I'm just a MAGA rapper
We on the mountain
'Cause y'all don't wanna call out sin
We ain't makin' cap, uh
Y'all don't know Him
Y'all are scared to go out on a limb
Man, I guess we just some MAGA rappers

[Verse 2: Bryson Gray]
They say I just a MAGA rapper
Red MAGA cap and he be making patriotic slappers
I was putting God first
These other rappers adders
They think I'm a mad hatter
Because I'm not living backwards
They probably love me much more if I was a trapper
But instead I'm preaching the word, but I ain't a pastor
I rap facts but they don't want me to be a factor
They mad because I preach the word of God
Every chapter
I didn't write it
I'm just a messenger for the Master
I'm just giving y'all the code but I ain't a hacker
But y'all got your mind on the cheese
Green Bay Packer
Yeah I hear the chatter
But Christ with me so it never matters
They act like they ready to fight
But they get ghost like Casper
And according to God
All lives matter
And I know y'all wish I was a red or blue flag
A purse snatcher but sorry to make your dream shatter
But listen:

[Chorus: Tyson James]
You don't wanna put me in a box
I break locks
And I'm working for the Boss
Man, they calling me MAGA rapper
And I'mma hit goals
I break molds
And we coming for the gold
Man, they think I'm just a MAGA rapper
We on the mountain
'Cause y'all don't wanna call out sin
We ain't makin' cap, uh
Y'all don't know Him
Y'all are scared to go out on a limb
Man, cause I guess we just some MAGA rappers

[Outro: Tyson James]
Hey, shout out to all the SJW's out there
All the scared little CHH artists
That are scared to tell the truth
Y'all shaking in your boots
Scared of a little bit of persecution
Listen, man
I dare you to say that abortion should be illegal
I dare you to say that homosexuality is a sin
On the track
Put it on the record, man
I'll wait

Oh, and Bryson?
You better share this on your Instagram
'Cause if not
I'm going full beta male on you
I'm trying to get famous here and Lord knows that I can't do it on my own
Need a little bit of help here, Bryson

Haha
Get off my man's coattail