#45Lies Freestyle

[Verse]

The devil's got to be the POTUS

To misdirect us and expect us not to even notice

How many lies they've told us

Trying to mind control us

Into believing in these uncertain times

The bonus is how the blind are following and being followed by

Folks talking about division when they under-qualified

But yo, four-hundred and fifty times forty-five

Is way closer to the number of times homie lied

It never fails, the telltale signs though, his еyes

When asked to tally up his own crimеs, no reply

Meanwhile, let's let the data decide if lives matter

How many have died after they've had their lives shattered

Because of the side-chatter

While we waiting for proof

Satan's still hating steady fabricating the truth

They continue testing the limit

This country is represented

By a body without as much as one honest bone in it

And yo, impeach the president