Hey Trudope

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💩 Hey Trudope, resign, you piece of shit, You sold us out, and we’re done with it. You’re a joke, and the whole world sees, Except your globalist friends and their sleazy schemes. Crime’s through the roof, but you don’t care, While we freeze outside, you hide in your lair. You preach 'diverse' while you crush the land, Shaking hands with the worst of man. Pack your bags, take your lies, hit the road, No more fake smiles, no more bought-and-sold. We’re sick of the mess, the debt, the decay, Time’s up, get lost, just walk away. You locked us down while you partied away, Preached the rules but refused to obey. Small biz died while your friends got rich, Tanks the economy, shrugs, then splits. You push the woke, you ban our guns, Tax us to hell, you spread our buns. Take your flights, sip your wine, Hope your plane goes down, you douchbag swine. Pack your bags, take your lies, hit the road, No more fake smiles, no more bought-and-sold. We’re sick of the mess, the debt, the decay, Time’s up, get lost, just walk away. You kneel for cash, you sell us out, A puppet dancing for elite clout. We see right through your phony show, And now it's prison time for you to go. Your daddy’s name got you the crown, Now you ran the place straight into the ground. Said you’d lead, but all you do is bow, So tell me, where’s our country now? Hey Trudope, history’s clear, You’ll be the name nobody cheers. So take your scandals, your smug disguise, And watch as Canada says "fuck you" and goodbye.

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6 months ago

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