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When truth isn’t Truth(Rudy G)

Rudy G (When truth isn’t truth)


What anyone would do to be able to put their head onto feathers

A long day is in the books and he has a drink and a smoke
Thinks about just what he’s doing
Peddling false narratives
Just to advance his position

He’s been doing it for years and years
Through the ranks of his rise
Hard driving D A comes on the radar

Doesn’t hide in his closet that he crossdresses
But the new President is impressed
Vincenzo says
As far as I’m concerned it’s Bedtime for Bonzo

Goes back to the big apple to make his real mark
To clean up and fix broken windows
As his unleashed ego arrives

Thinks that being the Mayor
Might be his new prayer
Dad worked for the mob as he hides
In the confessional

History comes a first in the apple
Mr David Dinkins won’t you please be my Mayor
But Rudy sees a chance
Divide and conquer the 5 boroughs’

Focus on crime and quality of life
Imply that the reason is
People of the wrong color

Round up the cops and March on City Hall
Men not in uniform but they yell
Get rid of the nigger
Fast forward and a man of distinction and honor was dragged through the mud just for a vote

On a calm September morning
One after another 11 and 175
Sliced into the towers

Happened before 8 yrs earlier
Tried to make a van a Bomb in the basement
What does America’s mayor do in the
Meantime

Leave Emt’s fire boys and men in blue
On the wrong frequency
That’s not all it gets worse than better

Put the command center
Right in Bin Laden’s Wheelhouse
With a 6000 lb bomb strapped 15 ft above
Turned a national disaster and our sorrow
Into a lush life and his own cash register

Tried to say because of 9/11
He should remain mayor after his term ends
See the fascism in his eyes
They saw through and said Rudy goodbye
Starts on a path of consulting
Making millions
off of shady villains in foreign lands
All that I’m saying seems real familiar

He thought a noun a verb and 9/11
Would make up for his fascist lies
And deliver him to 1600 as he
Crawled away in defeat

Then comes a birther problem in 2011
Failed Orange businessman from tv
Said Obama wasn’t from here
Produce a certificate from the island

2 screwed up guys from NY
A thief and a liar
Crossed paths for years and years
Looking for
Manhattan’s respect
but it never came

Rudy has cops yell nigger
Trump says death to the Central Park 5
Don’t know which ism to address
The race card or hitler

Back to false narratives
The election was stolen
Ink runs down his face as he’s
Exposed on State Road at “Four Seasons”

Participates in an insurrection
It didn’t matter
When truth isn’t truth
You can sell the lie
Trial by combat
Should be his sentence
Ink runs down Rudy say goodbye
When truth is the truth
 




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