Orange Facade Fallout

(yeah) (turn my mic up)

Yo, fuck Trump, that orange-faced clown Walkin’ ‘round like he own the

whole damn town Talkin’ ‘bout renamin’ everything in sight Like the map

is his personal playground tonight This dumbass think the White House is

a toy Slap his name on every street like a little boy

“Trump Avenue,” “Trump this,” “Trump that” Nigga you don’t own shit,

sit your ass back

Fuck Trump, he act like the country is a mall And every

building gotta have his name on the wall Rename the parks,

rename the bridges too Dumbass energy,

what the fuck is wrong with you?

(what is wrong with you?)

He walk in the room and the ego fill the air Actin’

like he bought the land with a golden stare “This is Trump

land now,” he say with that smirk While the rest of us

just sittin’ here watchin’ the work Fuck that,

he ain’t the king,

he ain’t the boss Just a loudmouth clown who keep talkin’ loss

Wanna rename the cities,

rename the states Like we all just extras in his real-estate fate

Dumbass in a suit with the hair so fake Think he can

rebrand the whole United States “Trump Airport,” “Trump Highway,” “Trump Park” Nigga

keep that shit, you already left your mark And the mark is

clown, the mark is fraud The mark is a man who think

he talk to God But God ain’t listenin’,

and neither are we Fuck Trump and that whole rename spree

He act like he own the oceans and the sky Like the

stars gotta spell out T-R-U-M-P high Dumbass behavior,

pure delusion mode Think the world is a hotel he already sold

Fuck Trump, keep his name off the signs Keep it off the

buildings, keep it off the lines He don’t own the streets,

he don’t own the land He just another man with a mic

in his hand

Three minutes of this and I’m still goin’ strong Fuck Trump every

bar, every verse, every song He talk that rename shit like it’s

destiny But the only thing gettin’ renamed is his legacy From the

White House lawn to the city hall steps He wanna put his

stamp on every single breath Dumbass,

the people already know the truth You temporary,

we permanent, that’s the proof

Fuck Trump, he the definition of loud and wrong Think the whole

country is just another song He can try to rename every street

and every block But the people still chantin’ “fuck that orange clock”

Clock’s tickin’, time’s up on that ego trip Dumbass still talkin’ like

he own the whole ship But the ship ain’t his,

the land ain’t his neither Just a temporary tenant with a temporary

fever

So fuck Trump and the rename campaign

Fuck the ego, fuck the gold,

fuck the name He can scream it from the roof till his

voice go out We still gon’ say it clear: get the fuck

out Three minutes deep and the freestyle still live Fuck Trump every

second that I’m still alive He act like he own it,

he act like he king But the streets already know he don’t

mean a thing