The New Orange Power

Our spray tanned dear leader wants another shot, to take us back to the times we thought was forgot.
He awakened a beast, a dangerous cancer, we thought was eradicated since the time of the Black Panthers
Too many white folk who wants to take us to a time, when killing black folk was not considered a crime.
Well I got news for you, don’t enter my hood, or you’ll get popped like a pimple and spill your white blood.
Why don’t you look at yourself, what have you to gain, when a man from New York will say on his campaign.
Dictator for a day, read your history books, its happened before, and look what it unshook.
A dangerous tree you playing with MAGA, you claim your American but you’ll be the first to get the dagger.
Execute, execute, he utters again and again, and yet you cheer yeah, this is our man.
Don’t be so stupid, to think things will improve, but as history dictates, you’ve got everything to loose.
You think you are safe and will benefit more, but all it will result in is a new Civil War.
You sit on your couch and watch your Fox News, but when all the lights go out, and the neighbors refuse.
To come for your ass on the way out, but they’ll leave you behind without any doubt.
The American dream is the biggest lie told, by those that can wield it, but they keep the gold.
Our dear Lord and Savior doesn’t subscribe to your kind, cause Christians don’t hate, and believe all the lies.
So lets join together and get out the vote, to eliminate the MAGA, and cut it off at the throat.
The game is tilted and playing field unlevel, so idiots in suits can sit back and revel.
We’ve got enough votes from the middle class fools, who think their best interests are part of our tool.
But we spin the real story, to hide our true intent, to benefit the wealthy, and line the one percent.
If you black or Hispanic, young or blue collar, don’t believe any man with a flag on his collar.
He doesn’t represent your kind at all, he just builds his new empire from your back as you sprawl
As you lie on the ground, the new kinda slave, ain’t much has changed, just a prettified grave.
Let’s keep them at bay, says a dictator kind, lets give them the crumbs, so they don’t up and rise.
We’ll pit them against each other and sour, to hide our intention, which is to stay into power
So lets join together and get out the vote, to eliminate the MAGA, and cut it off at the throat.