Trump Tower

Since 2010 he's been the butt of my jokes
And the special guest in my darker dreams
And I guess I thought when he'd eventually choke
I'd get to go back to my little scene

Now he's risen to the top of world power
And all my friends, they say I should scrub my history

Well, they can take me down to the bowels of Trump Tower
And put me on the rack next to all of my brown and black brothers
And make me pledge allegiance to the hashtag MAGA, no other
And rip my arms and legs off while I'm crying for my mother

But I'll be hell-bent to call that motherfucker President
Mmmm
Well, you can bury me up to my ears in that quick dry cement
Mmmm
Thank God for the First Amendment, letting me vent