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Phat dumb orange monster, some call him orange juice Holding cabinet meetings at McDonald's, everybody wearing shiny clown shoes Pete Hazard at Department of War Crimes A drunk holy roller, kosher nationalists snorting lines Lines of Tusi, such a sight to see With his buddy Lindsey Graham a limp, wristed sissy Lindsey is always playing Hide the hamster in the gate, if you know what I'm saying Narco Rubio, hace lo que le dicen Tiene la integridad de un burro Howard Lutnick, an insider trader With no remorse, visits a sex offender's island And brings children, of course Laughs about child grapes and pizza Saw 9-11 as another chance to cheat ya It's Epstein Fury, because Israel sent to Goyim to die They obliterated credibility as they constantly lie Fighting Iran, but can't explain why The Chosen One scurry to the shelters As Qoram Shah light up the sky Hezbollah laughing as the Merkah The tanks fry Panic hitting Hormuz is shut down Graham Graham hates the straight Little baby can't be found Iran is shooting down aircraft Like you've never seen before Going down faster than an Israeli whore Patrick Bette, David is shaking In his Shabo's boots Ted Cruz is still slurping skin flutes He's the middle man In a human centipede He's taking tea bags from a pack Until his tonsils bleed These are clowns Oye, oye, oye, oye, oye Fat orange got played Like Epstein's toy Joe Kent said no, get bent And the general said Pete sucks Graham pops up saying I'll do it for two bucks Widdleman's Lindsay always butters his nuts A squat cobbler spreading his rear No hands a bowling pin will disappear Shut your mouth Lindsay You're dripping, Bibby's cum Go play with the ladybugs Covering your bum The coin clipping, penis snipping Sewer mattress Crowd has bitten off more than it can chew We got Dan Bilzerian out there Naming the Jew Oh no, did you notice? You know that's a sin It's antiseptic to protect children These are clowns, oye, oye, oye, oye Oh goye Fat orange got played Like Epstein's toy Sapiro, Shapiro bleeds numbers on the Daily Liar While Dawson makes jokes about Tel Aviv on fire, the little chosenites run Let it burn after Gaza's plight, this is their turn Burn, tell a burn, burn, tell a burn Burn, tell a burn, burn, tell a burn Burn, tell a burn, burn, tell a burn