Broadcasted live from Trumpistan
A corporate country banned by a little, grumpy man
Like, picture the son of Sam with a rusty tan
Plus a wall around the border and a Muslim ban
Five-foot divorced from a bride called nafs
That’d be the ego that drives my stress
Out of my mind, inside of my chest
Oh, alright, I confess, I might be kind of obsessed
With the God I met, ancestors and how to honor them best
I got a light in my chest that shine outta my flesh
Albino, not a blind, I kind of rhyme the best
Blinded by the shine, no, I’m blinding brightness
Not Illuminati ’cause they shot me with a eye closed
Ain’t they all supposed to be powerful and got a pile of dough?
Not opposed by the pose, they throw my body on the flo’
And wiretap me on the phone, and I ain’t even famous
My name’s in your playlist ’cause the great gift of greatness
You can’t miss, all I really came here to say is
New album, and a tour, both are coming May 5th
Tell us what we’re about to hear
It’s just a freestyle
Okay
I’m just gon’ think it up as I go
Freestyle. Well, let me sit back
Years ago, they tri—
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