(In the style of “I’m Too Sexy” by Right Said Fred)
VERSE 1
He’s a right-wing billionaire
And he just doesn’t care
If he stinks up your air
He’s a red-pilled alpha male
Who never goes to jail
SA victims were failed
And he deadnamed his own daughter
And led her to the slaughter
While his mistress broke her water
CHORUS
He’s a model and he wants his bottle
But not whiskey or beer, just some chest milk
He wants some chest milk
He wants some chest milk, yeah
He’s sad because I didn’t call it breast milk
VERSE 2
He’s a funny, funny guy
Who wants to make them cry
When they’re bored, he asks, “Why, oh, why?!”
And he drives a cyber truck
And he don’t give a fuck
‘Cause he’s gotten by on luck
He’s a model and he
wants his bottle
But not whiskey or
beer, just some chest milk
He wants some chest
milk
He wants some chest
milk, yeah
He’s sad because I
didn’t call it breast milk
VERSE 3
And he outlawed the word cis
And his fans gave him a kiss
On the organ that goes “piss”
CHORUS
He’s a model and he wants his bottle
But not whiskey or beer, just some chest milk
He wants some chest milk
He wants some chest milk, yeah
He’s sad because I didn’t call it breast milk
VERSE 4
And he bought the birdie app
And it’s a piece of crap
‘Cause it’s for slurs and faps
He, he bought the birdie app
A rage-a-holic trap
For those about to snap
Swipe left, not worth a single tap
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