Some of the lyrics goes hard.

[Verse 1: Tom MacDonald] They call me offensive, controversial

There's only two genders, boys and girls

They can't cancel my message 'cause I'm the biggest independent rapper in the whole freaking world

Claim that I'm racist, yeah, alright

I'm not ashamed because I'm white

If every Caucasian's a bigot, I guess every Muslim's a terrorist, every liberal is right

I don't wanna talk to folks who don't get it (Tss)

Go woke, go broke, no hope, it's pathetic Pro-choice, pronouns, pro-love, you're progressives

But you ain't pro-gun, no one to protect it Where the American flags at?

Remember when people would hang those?

They've been taken down, they all been replaced with BLM flags or a rainbow

[Pre-Chorus: Tom MacDonald] This ain't rap, this ain't money, cars, and clothes

We ain't sellin' drugs, we ain't gonna overdose

We ain't pushing guns, ain't promoting stripper poles

We won't turn your sons into thugs or your daughters into hoes

[Chorus: Tom MacDonald] I don't care if I offend you

I was put here to upset you

You can cry and you can scream, you can riot in the streets

You defunded the police, now there's no one to protect you

I hope I offend you

I ask myself, "What would Ben do?"

Let's just keep it real, facts don't care how you feel, man

If you want my pronouns, I'm the man, I'm the man who don't respect you

[Verse 2: Ben Shapiro, Ben Shapiro & Tom MacDonald]

Let's look at the stats, I've got the facts My money like Lizzo, my pockets are fat

Homie, I'm epic, don't be a WAP

Dawg, it's a yarmulke, homie, no cap

Look at the graphs, look at my charts

You're blowing money on strippers and cars

You're going to prison, I'm on television

Dawgs, no one knows who you are

Keep hating on me on the internet

My comments section all woke Karens

And I make racks off compound interest

Y'all live with your parents

Nicki, take some notes, I just did this for fun

All my people download this, let's get a Billboard number one

[Pre-Chorus: Tom MacDonald] This ain't rap, this ain't money, cars, and clothes

We ain't sellin' drugs, we ain't gonna overdose

We ain't pushing guns and promoting stripper poles

We won't turn your sons into thugs or your daughters into hoes

[Chorus: Tom MacDonald] I don't care if I offend you

I was put here to upset you

You can cry and you can scream, you can riot in the streets

You defunded the police, now there's no one to protect you

I hope I offend you

I ask myself, "What would Ben do?"

Let's just keep it real, facts don't care how you feel, man

If you want my pronouns, I'm the man, I'm the man who don't respect you

[Bridge: Tom MacDonald] You mad, you mad, you mad

I guess it's cool to be the victim, well, I'ma be the man

You sad, you sad, you sad

You just try to get attention, being triggered's all you have

You mad, you mad, you mad

You blame everybody else for every problem that you can

You sad, you sad, you sad

I will never say I'm sorry, I ain't taking nothing back

[Chorus: Tom MacDonald] I don't care if I offend you

I was put here to upset you

You can cry and you can scream, you can riot in the streets

You defunded the police, now there's no one to protect you

I hope I offend you

I ask myself, "What would Ben do?"

Let's just keep it real, facts don't care how you feel, man

If you want my pronouns, I'm the man, I'm the man who don't respect you