The Corporate Raider’s Final Heist
He’s tearing it down, brick by brick, Ripping the spine from the government quick.
(Verse 1)
Trump shut the gates, locked the doors,
Took the food from the kids, left the poor on the floor.
Said, "If you can't pay, you don’t belong,"
While his friends count gold and toast to the con.
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