oompa, loompa, doopa dee-dah,
this dorito colored presidency looks like paul walker's car
the faux tanning, grandstanding, tiny-handed, incestual cocaine abuser
reigns king turd on a shit mountain spewing mouth-breathing petulant losers
each selfish policy chokes harder than a dozen eggs could choke prodigy
and every dumbwit quick twit from his twitter gets rolled harder than the hardest molly
imma grant his wife's a hottie but the broad's wall for entry's awfully spotty
cos she let that cheeto dick near her twatty and pushed a retard kid up out her body
y'all let this walking brand of a self-made man convince you he's your savior
so with that i'll let his actions speak unto your point - it's futile to be labor.