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Trump V.O.
I am the least racist person that you have ever meet
Nobody respects women more than I do
Grab ‘em by the pussy
45th President Donald J.
prophecy
When everybody stares the spectral dawn
An old remembrance on the bloody ground
The sacrilegious scorn feeds the white crows
With the bleak ambush
used to work the streets on the corners selling crow
I Started off on 3.5s and moving up to an O
Built it up now got them boxes then built a throne
shoulda never let the Corps in
we never sleep bitch you'll never catch em snorin'

White flag waving I'm totally ignoring
cuz you shot a friend of mine this
Flying over like a white crow
With the speed of light and a booster of nitro 

Favorite weapon of choice is my bible
I don't need money I just let my soul
pager, Off-White Guess jacket
Blue Air Max's, gold chains and curl kits
'93 Nissan wax job, the earliest
Big social, big personality, vocal
Played
fashion in love, ain't no high in forever
Ooh, eh, eh, eh, eh

All night long in the moon-white fog
You and I keep warm in a room not locked
Where
goes white and then
The White Robe goes down
Lives are lost and the fight is fought

Kat checks on Grub, he's got a pulse
He starts to wake, seems he'll
White and Blue there's no room for Black is it?
These the bright new colors of fascism
Coming soon to a city near you
Streets red when the white send over
The light is killed by darkness
That's the world we live in, man there ain't no way around it
Every time that you want to go and climb a mountain
Like colts about the waste.  So Annie, now--
Have we not known each other all our lives?
I do beseech you by the love you bear
Him and his children not
through the maze
Smoke filled rooms, breathing in purple haze
Po' nigga's on the bricks his whole life
He ain't got nothing to live for, so fucking
Dry over time
Memories leave us
Melody and rhyme
When the cold wind blows

The seeds we gather
From the gardener's glove
Live forever
Nothing
found, need be lost else you'd know where it be

Looming monoliths of Easter Island nearly lost our lives
Attacked by savages with rocks thrown in
came through in the summertime
Pult up in the whippy, lil shine on the black and white rims made her colourblind
Bad lil pretty lil freaky lil thang love
room
The dust cast its shadows
Forming little crows

Like cloudspotting in spring
I find comfort in dumb things
My birds have found a home
They live here
me watch him work in a dark room 
He'd make a bath, drop in the print then rinse off the shiny black and white   
That dark room is now a light
an uptown pimp
Windows, brim low, with the window tint
Pockets full of money, no room for lint
Please don't run up, please don't attempt
You were a bitch back
Brand new bitch 
Black Alyx wrist 
With a white VV Westwood outfit
Feel like Christ when I walk in the room,
All these bitches want flicks
Treat your
day by day
I'm seeing people have the time of their lives
I'm doing nothing on the Fourth of July
Stuck in my room, doing nothing as time flies by
We're
And I've found I'm not too good at goodbyes
So if we only have tonight
Let's fill this room with laughter
Tell each other of our lives
Shout it
Greetings my friend… we are all
Interested in the future
For this is where you and I are
Going to spend the rest of our
Lives you are interested in
I ain't even trying to find find him
Walk in the room you could get lit up then
Pull up the glock reload quick
Isn't mad from the clip in your stick
tell me what's going on
I'll tell you what's goin' on-uh

Nelly:
What's going on 'cross seas
Every minute a child dies by this disease
In record numbers

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