Jasper Odors - He’ll Yeah I Love Trump

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  • เผยแพร่เมื่อ 15 มิ.ย. 2024
  • Verse)
    I pledge my loyalty to you,
    My heart beats to your MAGA tune.
    From the day you entered the room,
    I knew we were meant to be true.
    chorus
    You're my country's shining star,
    A lion among sheep, so far.
    I adore each and every hair,
    My baby, with skin so fair
    (Pre-chorus)
    Oh, I adore your southern values,
    But there's a doubt that never raves.
    The Yankee in you, it confuses,
    My heart is torn in twos.
    (Chorus)
    My loyalty's still with you, dear,
    Through thick and thin, clear and near.
    Yet the Yankee part of you,
    Makes this love hard to pursue.
    (Verse)
    You may be my dear, sweet MAGA man,
    But you're also a Northerner, if I'm not mistaken.
    Your accent, your upbringing, a foreign terrain
    Compared to my good ol' Southern heritage.
    (Chorus)
    I love your politics, your speeches, your stance.
    But that Northern blood running through your veins
    Riles up a mix of emotions
    That I can't quite explain.
    (Verse)
    I roll in my truck, big and loud,
    dick the size of a Trump Tower, I promise.
    My love for him is like love for Jesus, true
    This ain't about being gay, it's the truth.
    (Chorus)
    My heart beats for Trump, the lord above,
    No shame in loving them, god I fucking love my truck.
    In this song, I declare my truth,
    For Trump and Jesus, they're my crew.
    Now pass me the thirty rack of natty too
    Hibbity skibbidi hullabaloo
    Fuck I love Trump and god and Jesus and huntin’
    (Verse)
    My hometown's in despair, it's true,
    People struggling, it's what they do.
    But I don't care, I'm living free,
    Rolling coal, it's how I be.
    (Chorus)
    They can struggle and fight, they can grieve,
    And cry for their town's fate.
    But me? I'll just crank it up high,
    And blow out that black smoke sky high
    (Verse)
    I roll down the highway, truck in top gear,
    With a bottle of Coors, cus bud lite is gay now
    I sip and I drive, enjoying the scene,
    Thinking 'bout Trump and all the things,
    He promised me like freedom
    I kinda like Hutton’ small animals with my truck
    Does that mean there’s something wrong with me? God I love Trump and Jesus

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