[Intro: JPEGMAFIA & Donald Trump] But the support we're getting from the African-American community has been overwhelming, and I wanna thank each and every one of you Shit (More clapping)
[Verse 1: JPEGMAFIA] Maybe I'm stuck in my ways Fantasies, fantasies, fantasies I should rap like Sly Tendencies Obviously, I'm who I meant to be (Facts) My leader treat me like an enemy, he a casualty Wonder if he cry when he see fans of me Can't believe we thought he'd be the man for me It's sad, for real, melody When we fuckin' you better pretend to be Gotta keep that on-brand positioning No surprises, you know its the bends with me Now halt, niggas dyin', you know it's y'all fault People pray for the press to impeach Deeper down, know that vote is a loss It's sad (Yeah)
[Break: JPEGMAFIA] Yeah, ooh-oh, ooh-oh Ooh, oh, no no, yeah Ayy, I don't got nothin' to say to remember this shit Uh
[Verse 2: JPEGMAFIA] MAGA raps, caught a body in a MAGA hat (Yeah) Who try get rid of me? Let my bottom bitches handle that Nah, baby, I don't wanna go (Ah) Made men make it look close, fuck the polls Change the language when they decipher the code Flip the script, now the caption is closed Vice City, used to print all my codes Strap on my hip 'cause I'm bitter and old Mountain Dew sippers, they hatin' the scroll (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Bunker bitch decoratin' his home (Uh) Black man got it sowed Get the money, y'all can keep all the hope Rich, all my enemies is broke Big bank and we rakin' in more (Yee) Off a probation, them cases is closed (Woo) I'ma tell we like Trump told you Fuck it, nigga, what we got to lose? Ain't gon' be no peace with the crew 'Cause it's one piece we gon' aim at you
[Outro: JPEGMAFIA] Fuck TrumpTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
