By; Cedric McClester

I don’t give a ****
What you say
He’s not
The legitimate president anyway
But you and I no doubt
Will have to pay
Because the Russians
Put him into play

I don’t give a ****
What you think
His hair alone
Makes me wanna drink
The thought of him
Grabbing some woman’s pink
Makes me wanna question
Who the hell's his shrink?

I don’t give a ****
But then you knew
He don’t  even have
The slightest clue
So don’t ask me
Where this is headed to
When it's only four more years
That we have to get through

I don’t give a ****
That he chose Pence
Republicans think
It makes perfect sense
So therefore, hence
His true nature
Will come out in the rinse