Nothing is lower than the nutters who still support Trump. Gonna be a cruel summer for you Trumpanzees. Did you see Miss Lindsey lose his shit on TV yesterday? Even money says he's part of the coming GA indictment.



Hot summer streets and the pavements are burning, I sit around
Trying to smile but the air is so heavy and dry, it's a witch-hunt
is Trump's plaintive cry.

Strange voices are saying
(What did they say)
Jack Smith indicted you today

Charges I can't understand
It's too close for comfort
This legal heat has got right out of hand

It's a cruel, (cruel), cruel summer
Leaving me and my fat orange face here on my own
It's a cruel, (it's a cruel), cruel summer
Now that most of my lawyers are gone