MANIFESTO

Woke up one day
Feeling ripe like an orange
My game is tight like a virgin
For the very first time
She's a newbie
But this ain't my first rhyme

Tried to tell you suckas
About the 'rona
Y'all a bunch of bitches
Couldn't wait to roll over
Snitching on your kinfolk
Now that's a sin
Y'all done fucked up
Where should I begin?

Got the dollar tanking fast
Food prices gone up
There ain't enough money
In that armored truck
To quell my silence
Or purchase some violence
Black Lives Matter Antifa yo
Tearing down your country
Extra slow

Get a blowjob
From a crusty ass hooker
To the Motel six
That's where you took her
She beat your ass blue
And stole your wallet
Coming up fast
That's what I call it
She hit the dope boy up
For some rock
Took her to another planet
Like Mr. Spock
Beam me up Scotty
I gotta go potty
James T. Kirk
Pulling all the hotties
We hit the strip early
Hunting for them girlies
With the short little shorts
And bikini tops
Showing off the toes
In the new flip flops
I walked over to her
And said what's up
Today's your day
Wanna try your luck?
She looked right at me
And said no thank you
Bitch bend over
I'ma have to spank you
Listen up I told her
With a grin
You got no clue
Bout where to begin
That's where a dude like me
Comes into play
Gimme your hand
I'll lead the way