Idk (Bipolar Politics)

[Verse 1]
Yeah, yeah
Fuck
Fuck this fucking-
Yo fuck CNN, I like to watch Fox
Been living here in this house, I call it a box
If you wanna come inside I'll let you look around
I'll let you even hide, and then I'll put you in the ground
With my thoughts and my fucking observations
All of my obsolete opinions are not escalating to
That point yet
To make you wanna boil
And send you over the top
And make you wanna spoil like the milk within my fridge
Damn, it's spoiled like my kids
And my kids are just like
What the fuck is wrong with my fucking dad?
I don't fucking know, don't fucking ask me, I ain't ever have a fucking question to that fucking
Answer or whatever the fucking
I don't even know bro
Fuck outta here
Aye, but lemme tell you one thing though

[Verse 2]
That I don't ride Donald Trump's motherfucking, sucking dick
He looks like a tan motherfucking piece of prick
But I like what he stands for
I like the way he smile
I like the way he tell me that America's worth a while, what?
Don't fucking argue with me
My logic is-
Fuck, it's obsolete
Once again we're back on that fucking situation man
I wanna build a wall
Never lend a hand
To my follow man, living in Iran
If you a Mexican
Well I Mexican't, no

[Verse 3]
I got letters in my fucking mailbox that I still don't fucking look at
Cause' people be calling me fucking
Calling me a fucking a piece of shit or something like that
Man
Living in Arkansas is hard man
But it's just the way I do things man