Fuck Trump

Whigger bitch

Its like looking in a mirror for you, retard

soundcloud.com/dean-tulipane/disunited-states
no fuck you, ya fuckin sell out.

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How's being a slave wage while Eminem is getting sucked by 7 latinas in his huge as fuck mansion?

I’ve told you not once not twice but thrice
Every time you rhyme it’s like your rolling the dice
But don’t forget for every attempt there's a price
A satanic sacrifice if i’m to be precise
Bet your wondering Wouldn’t it have been nice
had you took my advice you’ve become so frivolous
i’m taking this song to new heights it’s ridiculous
Like the northern lights i’m down right mellifluous it’s my delight
My symphony of euphony is bringing the harmony i’m truly limitless alright?
more than meticulous I’ve had enough with your impotence
i’ve done my due diligence the down fall of the infamous
maliciousness who claimed to have omnipotence is immanence
This course has seven points on it’s syllabus so enough with your villainous
Insolence stealing kids of their innocence

You Fill them with your iniquitous
sinfulness subliminal synthesis
Straight wickedness from
Tupac’s antithesis
His brittleness showed his straight lack of willfulness
Ambivalence doesn’t pass for vigilance when
What you spit is just straight dissonance
Forgive my officiousness if it sounds like suspiciousness
When really it’s religiousness has it already come to this? It should be unambiguous
fickleness passes for propitiousness when it's really perniciousness
Ignorance is bliss
That's why the uninformed cling to their happiness
Because if they had to answer this
They would have to admit their cowardice
Cling onto the sinners kiss
Dive into their abyss
Rather than fix what’s amiss
Don’t believe me ask the swiss
Don’t do me a dismiss
While i try to reminisce
Back to a time
before god divine
used my rhymes to remind
Those who don't align
With the man who has skin of sunshine
That if they don’t resign
From who he does disincline
they’ll have no choice but to taste the wrath wine
Because they were blinded by the dollar sign
Top of the line diamonds on swine for a pseudo cloud nine

emmy is just reaping his rewards for being a good house wigger

he's spent more premium time eating producer ass on the casting couch than in rap battles

out of

seven as a simple blessen to teach you a lesson that you best get to steppin because your aggression will not be met with concession until christ has your confession
You can’t make to heaven. Your words are a weapon that’s not just an expression
I use some discretion but i’ve got a good question why do you leave this impression
you’re regression is aimed in the wrong direction
no wonder you’ve got manic depression
you just shot yourself with your own smith & wesson
you don’t deal well with rejection
because your lacking affection
even lost snoopy’s attention
while your digestion deals with this torn down curtain of deception
let me give these lyrics some dimension
i’ve made you your own little section
that might help your comprehension
of who gives me my protection
Hint he truly has perfection
sin is your fatal infection
and you sound like your proud to spread it around
That’s why god sent me to take you down
i’ll meet you in motown and take your lyrical triple crown
In your own hometown strip you of your renown
Too late for marshal’s mental breakdown
Your new album was such a let down
I thought for a moment you had broke ground
But then listened closely and heard propaganda in the background
As you resound an echo of entertainment all around
Face it man it’s time to LET GO aint nobody want to hear your stuttering flow
Oh So you saw trump on the tv and thought AW HELL NO
Saw it as apropo to bring your career back to the fold
Break the racial mold by reading what your told
But you don’t know how to stop the killing in chicago
Because you’re being controlled and being trolled
Pops it’s time to face the facts, your old
Go relapse again sit back and watch your
your careers collapse while i fire at your synapse
and fight the income tax
With nothing but scraps
Because i just can’t relax
Until they’ve torn up every last one of your contracts

>doesnt think eminem is a gay coke addict

I think it’s suffice to say i’m driving down my own little lyrical highway
Because the message i purvey is to celebrate the lord’s day
That way the devil won’t lead you away and you can learn to pray
That maybe one day
he may delay your own careers decay
I don't need a man like jam master jay
With Christ Nothing can get in my way
so long as I don't go astray nor allow myself to sway
I am I will be okay
while you on the other hand have become a cashed out cliche
So long as they are willing to pay
you will continue to obey
From anaheim to santa fe
you’ll say
whatever it is they want you to say
Unfortunate lay you can’t go back to yesterday
Your persona is paper mache because grinder is gay
So keep up the showcase for snowflakes but make no mistake
I’m not being opaque in this open debate but since you can’t escape
Maybe you should embrace the fact you’ve lost a lot of face
Because you’re clearly confused when it comes to race
Such a disgrace and they call me the basket case
Until we come together and learn to tolerate
There will be no change in our disunited states

>Muh Normie dreams
>Muh fame and whores!
Pathetic.

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Eminems daughter Hailie, she loves Black men

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no shit so does her dad why do you think D12 had no women? not because they can't rap (they can't) but because eminem likes that long black cock.

a feminist rapper