Chameleons

Street parking be tight and nerve wrecking like politics speaking pig latin

Wearing them clown shoes with business suits the won't stop chatting

Spreading infamous lies to the public's ear through microphones

Unloading their down syndrome chromosome vocal tones

Promising this and that with their pitter pat chit chat

Send the young ones to combat

To fix the baba spit they vomit

Last meal was an omelet

The gov feeds them curses on a black spoon

Wiping away families like in platoon

Stronger than a monsoon

Their faces are lost in the air like balloons

We remember them in spirits

Pictures they left us to exhibit

Holes in the ground to visit

I can't get explicit

But I will be more specific

We got these clowns in the white house with clearance

Preaching all their nonsense for instance

They don't make sense not even in existence

Do you have brilliance