Poetical Poltergeist
Precise and cold hearted
My child i watched you grow up to be an agent, like a sad father watching one of his only sons who didn't make it, you only concerned with dissing women, were you abused as a child, afraid to smile they called u ugly? Well life is hard don't reject me or get your maga to disrespect me, blatant or indirectly"Fox News couldnt stop me, I took it and smiled/
Now its time to set these MAGAs straight/
With veep K.H. Im still the thug that you love to hate."