Lyric Smoke Up Your Ass

I m kissing your million dollar grin
You re knocking and I m gonna let you in
I m basking in charisma when your gesture commands
I m shaking your over-shaken hand

So when will the faces of the people we all see
Above the headlines resemble somebody like me?
His collar s whiter than his skin like predesecors past
He got no check on the ballot I cast

Debating on nothing good for us
It s over, who needs your fuckin trust
I m asking for charisma and I see you re like the rest
Telling me to fuck off; who d ever guess?

Here s smoke up your ass