Flippin'

 

Flippin’

 

There’s a new game in town,

If you don’t want to go down,

It’s called flippin’.

Those Trump codefendants,

Who are shitting their pants,

They are flippin’.

There’s Kenny, and Jenna,

And Sydney’s there too,

See them flippin’.

Oh yes, Donny it’s true,

They are turning on you,

They are flippin’.

 

They are telling their tales,

Just like coffin nails,

You find yourself being boxed in.

Your excuses gone stale,

Just another Trump fail,

Can I visit the room you’ll be locked in?

 

Your mean Kraken team,

Just some coked-up dream,

They are flippin’.

“Stand back and stand by”

Hey there loser guy,

Are you trippin’?

 Just in how many cases

Will your thugs slip their traces?

They are flippin’.

You thought they were fools,

See you taken to school,

By their flippin’.

 

They are telling their tales,

Just like coffin nails,

You find yourself being boxed in.

Your excuses gone stale,

Just another Trump fail,

Can I visit the room you’ll be locked in?

 

You can’t escape now,

Boy, you fucked up and how,

Hear them flippin’.

They are flippin’

See your sweat drippin’,

They keep flippin’

So much flippin’

Why you trippin’?

 

Cliff Lake 10/24/2023

Copyright © Clifford Lake 2023

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