Too Far Left Video (MV)

I'm about to hurt some feelings
But I've seen some dirty dealings
Their pockets deep
We're in the streets
More than half of us are stealing

Immigration runs our towns
The whole world flip upside down
Our kids have grown
But can't afford house or home
Turn white to foreign brown

Our kids are scared
And being mentally impaired
By the alphabet game

You though Lesbian Gay
Bisexuals
Was everything but tame

I'll be a girl
And you be a boy
We'll rip off our skin
Like it's some kind of toy
And you put it here
And I'll put it there
And know everybody will
Have to now care
About who I am
And what I want
And who I f*ck
But don't you taunt
Because you are evil
And I am pure
Now pin these rainbows
To the classroom doors
And paint those cross walks
With Un-Nic-Corns
There is no God now
Just the ones with horns

Let's grab our flags
Head to the parade
You can't be straight
If you want to get laid

Let's celebrate
And not inseminate
We'll bring in 3rd World rabbits
Who will overpopulate

And bring in Sharia Law
To rule over y'all
Then you're back in the kitchen
And getting beaten by Pa

Have fun wearing lamp shades
With eye holes
While you walk down the street

Don't you dare show
An ankle
You'll likely get beat

But what the hell, it's worth the cost
To show diversity
Even though they don't have it
Back from their foreign sea

And I don't see a mass movement
Of Caucasians to the East
Just a bunch of them still fighting
Till everyone's deceased

But, here we are, in the West
Not happy with each other
We're not each others enemy
Your my Sisters and my Brothers

They wanna separate us
By Race, by sex, by creed
Stop being sheep, stop being woke
It's all just corporate greed

BLM is a laughing joke
Like a black eye on history
All it took was one small poke
An excuse, was all I see

To f*ck shit up and place the blame
And show that you were annoyed
But raging fires, and looted stores
Stood for everything but Floyd

Now, you take pot shots
At an older Man
For trying to set things right
You're not a victim
You're not a hero
As you line him in your sights
You're crazy if you think
A 4 year term
Is worth your sacrifice
For what end goal
Who will you save
From catastrophe
As you sweat and you shiver
Your finger has atrophy

You pull on the trigger
And then you would figure
They'll hold parades in your name

But, instead of that fact
You feel a big splat
And they're picking up pieces of brain

So, before you load up
On A Ks and mines
And aim from the bushes
Mar-a-Lago hole nine

Sit back on your sofa
And pop that valium
Cause there a room waiting
At the insane asylum