Girl You'll be the POTUS Soon


Girl, you'll be the POTUS soon
Joe’s out of touch, can't count all the ways
We hide him real good but all they can see is
"He's lost his mind”
He's always confused cause he’s breaking down
And he’ll never know when we put him down…
“Cognitive decline”
It’s all been our predesign
Don't you know
Girl, you'll be the POTUS soon
Please, its our big plan
Girl, you'll be the POTUS soon
Soon, you'll raise your right hand
You’ve been misunderstood for all of your life
But what they're saying girl it cuts like a knife
“She’s not from the hood”
Well we've finally found what we’re looking for
A woman of color at the White House door
Surely would
Kamala we've done all we could
Now it's up to you
Girl, you'll be the POTUS soon
Please, he is an old man
Girl, you'll be the POTUS soon
Soon, you'll raise your right hand
Girl, you'll be the POTUS soon
Please, he is an old man
Girl, you'll be the POTUS soon
Soon, you'll raise your right hand


The horned rodent was almost afraid to listen as this song by Comrade Diamandadov was like creepiest song played on radio.
So, your reeducated agitative hooligan selection on the collective's juke box make even more creep-out sense.
j.

