Hillary Clinton Freestyle

Yeah (ay, ay)
This is uh
This is a freestyle
I mean, I-I wrote it, I’m not gonna lie
But just- just pretend it’s a freestyle, okay? It makes it better

Bitch!
I got that Hillary Clinton dick
Im billigerent, bombing innocent civilians
Like I’m militant
Kind of like the country we’re living in
I’m so full of shit, I won’t stand up for no flag ‘cause I’m a crippled bitch

But really that’s an excuse, I’m just so sick and tired of this crippled abuse
I don’t care about your politics, it’s all in the news
And we’re all living in a system that don’t care about you
And that’s the truth
Screaming, “what is the use?”
If they can’t exploit your labor off the shit you produce?
I don’t owe nobody favors, I just stick to my roots
Watchin’ YouTube tutorials on tying a noose
Hangin’ loose
I got a couple of screws rollin’ around in my head, bitch I’ve been off the [?]
This what happens when you let a crippled fuck in the booth
Hellen Keller in my bed
What’s she tryna do?
She said
“Yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo gaba gaba.”
Butt-naked at the crib, watching yogabagaba
Ever since I was a kid, knew that I would be a rapper
Blew up and gained some traction on some shit that ain’t a factor
[?]
It don’t really matter
Moving slower than a tortoise, little cum bastard
Like a rabbit, gotta have it
[?]
Have a knack for self-destruction, ‘lil Lewy causing havoc
I can’t have it, I’ve been scratching at my skin I have anxiety
Paranoid, I can’t avoid these feelings deep inside of me
If this isn’t it I’m not the shit then please just lie to me
My egos way too weak
Contemplating suicide 2-3 times a week
I’ve been popping lexapro
Now my dick is limping. I can barely make a fucking joke

It ain’t about depression; my aggression towards my own reflection
I can’t find acceptance inside myself and my own perception

Fuck! (Yeah)
Fuck! (Yeah)
Fuck!

Alright, I’m gonna go kill myself now

So sick, so sick
In the ocean floatin’
Now I’m drowning slow, until my lungs explodin’
And I wake up sweating, with my lexapro
And where’s my god damn [?]
Can’t find my god damn [?]
And I’m falling back into the cycle I’m in
Everyday I do nothin’, every night I’m coughin’ ‘til my eyes glow red and my mouth full of cotton
And I’m full of fear that I will be forgotten

I’m sniffing WD-40 off a rusty old door-hinge
And my limbs are like porcelain but my mind is a fortress
All alone in my forest
The only place I feel wanted
And I’m movin’ with caution, ‘cause I know that they’re watchin’

I got feds in my email like Hillary Clinton
I got feds in my email like Hillary Clinton
I got feds in my email like Hillary Clinton
I got feds in my email like Hillary Clinton
I got feds in my email like Hillary Clinton
Like Hillary Clinton, like Hillary Clinton
I got feds in my email like Hillary Clinton
Like Hillary Clinton, like Hillary Clinton