JPEGMAFIA - I Might Vote 4 Donald Trump lyrics

[Intro: Freaky] (THIS IS A CERTIFIED HOOD CLASSIC) Aye, aye, aye Ay dios mio Aye, aye, aye Ay dios mio Ay dios mio Ay dios mio [Verse 1: Freaky] I might vote for Donald Trump Just to say I did it I might blindly fall into a group of friends full of bigots (REAL TRAP sh*t) Y'all don't know my aiming I got a vision like That's So Raven (damn) Gangstas don't die they get fat and move to Miami I am he throw it my way I N T, everything straight like ironed tee's In the back of the Bell burning my degree (LLAMA) At Uni-Mart yelling, "f** Bernie" Up early Cup dirty, couple thirties Boy the way that Sprite Mix with the lean so purrty Show my tolerance no mercy (damn) I just popped 20 xan's So the crackers wouldn't find them Back up to the wall though Drugs like "Where's Waldo?" Wrote it down Gonzo No seas chanchó mano a mano Damn bro, de plano (aye, aye, aye) Ferragamo llama sittin' on chanclas Deuce in a Fanta oh Mylanta (DAMN SON WHERE'D YOU FIND THIS?) I just might vote for Donald Trump just cause it's legal (ay dios mio) [Instrumental Break: Donald Trump and JPEGMAFIA] "-We have gang, gangs, their coming in from all over-" (yeah, yo) "-and as we've said before, we are going to make our country better than ever before, we have that chance!" (You...you think you know me...) [Verse 2: JPEGMAFIA] I might vote for Donald Trump Just to say I did it (damn, Peggy) I might call the IRS Pay them a visit (damn, Peggy) Feed all my n***as with pistols and privilege them digits (ay dios mios, Peggy) Then I tell that n***a Chris Christie to pay me a visit I brought the guns to the house (wow) I got my feet on the couch (damn) I don't think y'all understand But I'm tryna bring back the south (DAMN SON) I've been the man for a year (what else?) You've been a b**h all your life (what happened?) I got my hand on the crown, yeah Voted for that n***a twice (two times) Braindead on my birth day Voted for that n***a high (high) f** a Jordan and a Huckabee (f** 'em) I never wanted the Mike (yo) I never wanted this life (yo) I got a hit for your signs (I do) My n***as been rollin 'the dice and now I'm Shanking these crackers for ice (SHANK 'EM UP!) I think that I'm over Edge, Spear in a christian Got all these Lita's, they giving me head f** what you said f** out my pen I'm rolling, I'm rolling I think they got me off my meds Got a b**h who give that Nancy Reagan head Carter era, she was humping my leg Bush era, I was close to the dead Trump Era, I'll be k**ing the feds (REAL TRAP sh*t)