Fresh off the press – December 18, 2025 diss track straight from the MAGA underground: “Schmuck Schumer” – the ultimate vampire roast of Chuck Schumer.
44 years in the Senate and this bloodsucking parasite still won’t let go. No term limits, endless power grabs, open borders letting fentanyl flood in while he drains taxpayer wallets dry. From Albany to D.C., Chuck’s been feasting on New York and America like a bat in the night.
This hard-hitting hip-hop anthem calls him out: leech, ghoul, career politician with fangs deep in the bag. It’s the soundtrack for every fed-up patriot ready to drive the stake through the heart of the Swamp’s longest-running vampire.
Time to break those chains. Play it loud, share it wide, and let Schmuck Schumer know his reign of terror is over.
MAGA 2025 – we’re coming for the parasites.
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Schmuck Schumer

Visul: https://youtu.be/sqIKMqIb6OI

LYRICS

What the fuck makes you think I aint about that life
look me in my fucking eyes I’m fucking ready to die
you can’t end my fucking life because I been died twice
resurrected from the dead but bitch I ain’t no Christ
bitch I ain’t no fucking Christ
Pay attention and just listen and let me say somethin to them
if you’re in your own lane don’t worry what the fuck I am doing
Im the quiet type quick to strike the one you should fear
I’m that demon speaking heathen whisperin inside of your ears
Fuck that Punk what
Bitch get dumped what
I ain’t no chump nah
I’m not the one nah
talk like you gone do something
but bitch I think you’re bluffing
don’t know them I don’t trust em
who’s man’s I’m about to bust him


6 guns, 6 bodies, 6 different reasons
Pile 6 hundred sixty six bodies to the ceilin
Torchfvce, AD, all black imma demon
Got the devil on my side I’m growin fangs like I was teethin
Fuck an oxy fuck a xanny fuck a percy, I don’t want em
K pins for the panics but I’m tryna get up off em
no abusin, I’m not choosin to fuckin live like this
I’m breaking down, I’m losing hope I’m fucking tired of this shit
I’m breaking down, I’m losing hope I’m fucking tired of this shit
I’m breaking down, I’m losing hope I’m fucking tired of this shit
I’m breaking down, I’m losing hope I’m fucking tired of this shit
I’m breaking down, I’m losing hope I’m fucking tired of this shit

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D E M X N

RENEGADE (PROD. SID WHITE)

PENTAGRAM PERSUASION

(STONEDAPE)
grabbin the cap and i’m flipping it up got a strap on my back and i’m crushing ya dome
raiding ya homes
crushing your bones
stoning my bitch in the head with the chrome
cunt fuck her dome while she screaming for help
threw a pill in her drink now she coughing up foam
leave me alone
chopping the gat like my boy el Capone
i am unknown
SVDI they know that we are the goats
LIN they know that we are the pope
APE gone now i’m hanging by life with my neck round this rope
i think it’s dope
lookin for  a hope
by ending my life and escaping this hell
that i’m livin'
no fucks givin
there is no god what the hell am i thinking


(BCSVDI)
I am the one god
Cannot save
Spent all my days
Locked up in a cave
Soon as I was free
From my chains
I broke out in a rage
I sharpened my blades
And planned out my attack
I was pushed to the back of the back
But now I’m riding in that all black lac
With a Mac in my backpack
Ready to splat that
Crack that head open
And put em in a casket
Bitch I’ll drive your hearse
And slowly drop you in that dirt
And then I’ll skirt off
Casting flames
Every time I hit a stain
Cause I can’t leave no evidence behind
When I’m handling mine
I’ll put em all in line


(BCLIN)
woah 
hell is my home 
fire and ash: i reside all alone 
so 
know 
i have no soul 
trying to fight me Ill strike at the dome 
take his body back to my catacombs 
he’s oozing blood so i begin to sew   
prolong the suffering, he is my hoe 
dead any ways couldn’t stop the blood flow 
there was never any kind of god what the hell are you thinking 
leave the pussy boy fucking stinking and my motherfucking blade keeps on sinking deeper in this bitches flesh 
chilling wit some bones but I don’t know sesh 
thrown in the river 
death makes me quiver 
bitch I’m so cold I’m make you fucking shiver when my blade hits you gut 
eat out your  lung
head held by tendon, it shakes as i thrust

Third Times a Charm X Looper

MUSIC VIDEO: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aYcPxalqU4s

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Lyrics:
JMattson

Bitch im not leaving no scraps 
Feeding my pack 
Sinking my teeth in the track
Hold up you need to get back 
Lethal attack 
Sayin I need to relax 
Hoe get the fuck out my face 
Fuck up your day 
Murder you up on the stage 
You got some homage to pay
Yo shit is fake
No I could never relate 
Energy depleted I feel weak but I'm still gon be okay 
I hear voices speaking while I'm tryna sleep I'm going insane
Nobody knows what I'm turning into homie you got it false if you heard that we cool if your boy run his mouth imma murder him too I'm about try out my new surgical tools
Run up in the middle of ya safe house blade out bout to leave ya laid out brains out hey now imma run away now if you wanna feature better hit my fuckin PayPal 
Carry me away won't you take me to my grave,
I don't seem ok but I've always been this way,
Every single day getting closer to my fate,
Every single day see some more shit that I hate

Witchouse40k

Double H M Nephilim coinciding we body-ing gods and the next is Poseidon Jmattson the demon with witchouse beside him we rollin up blunts in the spaceship we flying, sabertooth lion, witch of the mist never dying, alla the legends are lyin, acid I’m crying tears on my chain purifying guiding the night like Orion crooked man walk in them knocking boots in the coffin a witch a noose and an option burn my body as a precaution cook concoctions and toxins caution your conscience exhausted silhouette shadows be talking soul robbin electroshockin 
pull up quick and I slit your wrist fuck a bitch then I call it quits shadow witch I come from the mist window tint on the whip like spit empty clip fulla souls I ripped stomach kick make you feel so sick and the poison hits and I go rage quit triple six engraved on my fist
Put a mother fucka in a cauldron, angel but I’m fallen, rollin up pollen yeah
Crawling our my coffin uncommon, goblin my wallet legs half rotten, fuck you butch keep my clothes I don’t want em, already got a new shawty like uh, all of your followers know you bought em, Tartarus morn made it from the bottom

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