By: Cedric McClester

How long did he think,
He could keep it hidden?
That he’s out there doing
The Kremlin’s bidding
He’s a liar and a traitor
From where I’m sitting
And he loves the Russians
Now the pieces are fitting

Never a harsh word
Will he utter
When it comes to them
He’s soft as butter
Cos he’s compromised
And I didn’t stutter
He’s taking our nation
Right into the gutter

Other presidents
Would have been hung
For far much less
Than the things he’s done
If he went down 5th Avenue
And fired off a gun
To **** somebody
He wouldn’t run

He doesn’t understand
That justice will prevail
It happens every time
And it will never fail
Eventually he’s gonna
Wind up in jail
But he’s got enough money
To raise the bail







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