The dipshit can't read
Probably skis in jeans
And eats his steaks well done with ketchup
F*ck Trump
He can't hold a glass of water in his tiny f*cking hands
He's not fooling anybody with his f*cked-up spray tan
If he's 238 they must be counting in tons
F*ck Trump
There's never been a limp-dicked imbecile more deserving of our scorn
There's never been a petulant toddler more undeserving of power
He drinks twelve diet cokes a day
And somehow lived to be seventy
Some senile failsons have all the luck
F*ck Trump