Miss Minister

Miss climate minister, do we posess the time for questions
Cause I'm wondering about the things that's in your latest message
Is the mission that emission rights should blow right through the roof
And that all the signs of global warming can't be seen as proof
But I love the way you pass the blame and how it's never your fault
It's all about the clout as you dance the media boardwalk
It's all talk, you trade ideals for dabs of power
Some blood won't wash away no matter how long in the shower
You said the racist are still racist but you're racing to embrace them
Went from scathing paraphrasing to a plaything that obeys them
Got a question, how does the boot taste
Do you lick it still white laced
Is the trick that you blind date with white hate for old times sake
To motivate your cash grab for political hashtags
Not the only corrupt politician
But the only one with a visible pricetag

How's it gonna be?
What'cha doing, hey, miss minister
Sort of wondering where you're at
Sort of wondering what you want



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