Marshall Mathers has a point
Trump wore the crown we did anoint
Rallies over hills and valleys
Allies in alleys
The main streets full to burst
As he sings the verses he rehearsed
Terse and cursed, lips pursed
Anger agitated and nursed
Rebellions take rise
Devised to divide
Words like flies in our eyes
Blinded by an instigated guise
The lies disguised
New rules applied
Fuel for the fire supplied
Utopia to rise, a sublime design
But the promises are barren
False truths coveted by Karens
Racism, Facism, classism
On trial but still blasting them
The wool over our eyes true to form
They match those of Nazi uniforms
I nary dare to compare
Trump to Nazi’s ensnared
But they were people too
Praying earnestly under steeples true
Men and women fooled by the facade
Creating atrocities in the name of God
And when the Neo regimen
Is eager to vote him in
And spread their sermons with his gospel
Black, Asian, Trans put in hospitals
Because the hate they generate
Will desecrate and desimate
The American dream
The one he sells, it would seem
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