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(Verse 1) A seven-footer, bold and grand, Escaped Disco Island, he started grooving soon as his feet hit the sand. He knew he found a home in Disco land (Chorus) He's the seven-footer on the funky dance floor, From seven footer Island, standing above he did soar. With moves that astound, he's the king of the night, On this new disco dance floor, he's found his delight. (Verse 2) On the funky dance floor, he found his groove, In a land where the beats never cease to move. From the island seven footers, in his lone raft he took a chance, Now he's living it up in the rhythm and dance. (Chorus) He's the seven-footer on the funky dance floor, From seven footer Island, standing above he did soar. With moves that astound, he's the king of the night, On this new disco dance floor, he's found his delight.

[Verse 1] I'll Learn to say no, noooo, in time in time, i will say no, in time, i will learn to say nooooo till then, till then, spend some time with me till then, till then, get high with me [chorus] time traveling, ta ta time traveling time traveling, ta ta time traveling down and holding, down and holding onto time, to be free [Verse 2] Our Love was so dead, I still remember when we first met, Your face I'll never forget, but now, our love is so dead, I still remember when we first met, that time i will never forget, with you i want to go back in time, to when our love was so true Time traveling is what we need, to bring, back that loving seed [][]][[][][[][] Part 2 TA TA Time Machine TA TA Time Machine We just need a time machine., To Go back and be free, to find our love, don't you see TA TA Time Machine TA TA Time Machine Down and holding, On to time, Down and Holding, to be free, Down and Holding, to reclaim that loving seed

[Verse 1] There's a tale as old as time, 'bout some illegal aliens with no sense Thought they'd outsmart the law, but ended up on defense They tried to cross the border, with a mask made of cheese But the holes were too big, left their faces to be seen [Verse 2] Then there was Crazy Ahmed from the Middle East, thought he'd be slick Stole a car for a joyride, left tracks like an oil slick Forgot his ID on the border, in the glove box he stashed a gun, he bought in Chicago thought he'd have some fun, he walked into a supermarket and tried to rob the place he did not do his research, because the state was constitutional carry, they turned him into a bullet sponge, now that was funny [Chorus] Dumb illegal alien criminals, oh what a sight to see They think they're so clever, but they're as blind as can be With their harebrained schemes, they always get caught Guess crime don't pay, when your brain's an afterthought

The 2024 Election Is Too Big to Rig (Verse 1) They say every vote's a whisper, every ballot's got a voice From the farmers in Nebraska to the beaches in Miami, every choice I see the crowds, feel the power, it’s a red, white, and blue parade We're taking back the streets, and it’s the biggest play we’ve ever made Flags are waving, spirits high, watch the eagle take to flight With every rally, every cheer, we're restoring what is right We’re building walls, we’re setting the pace, promises we’ll keep Awake the lion, let freedom ring, this win won't come cheap (Chorus) Oh, the 2024 election is too big to rig, too bold to fold With hearts on fire and souls that aspire, watch history unfold From sea to shining sea, let freedom ring, stand up, it's time to dig Because the 2024 election, my friends, is too big to rig (Verse 2) From tweets at dawn to late-night talks, I’m battling the fake news A captain steering through the storm, on a ship that will not lose Trade deals and tariffs, the economy’s roar, bringing jobs back to our shore Forget the past, the best is yet, my America forevermore We're setting records, breaking norms, a rally cry in every town It's not just votes we're counting here, it’s hearts that we have found Let's charge the hill, reclaim the dream, our destiny is lit And come November, they will see, this spirit won’t quit (Chorus) Oh, the 2024 election is too big to rig, too bold to fold With hearts on fire and souls that aspire, watch history unfold From sea to shining sea, let freedom ring, stand up, it's time to dig Because the 2024 election, my friends, is too big to rig

Title: Tinfoil Thoughts (Verse 1) Here in the glow of a distant star, I'm keeping my mind locked up tight. With silver hats and a watchful eye, I ward off the Earthling's sight. They say I'm just a cosmic joke, As I tread through Martian sands. But they won't fool this extraterrestrial, With their sattelite signals and wave bands. (Verse 2) I've seen their screens flicker with lies, Whispers traveling through the cosmic breeze. Their satellites and roving probes, Aiming to bring me to my knees. But I’m wise to their silent mind wars, With foil I shield my dreams. From the blue planet's hungry gaze, And its curious, invasive beams. (Chorus) No, you won't catch me unaware, My thoughts are my own, this alien swears. Under my tinfoil hat, I'm free, Keep your thoughts, let this spaceman be. Oh, the stars are mine to roam, not to share, With tinfoil crowns, I wander where Humans can't invade what they can't

(Chorus) Oh, the 2024 election is too big to rig, too bold to fold With hearts on fire and souls that aspire, watch history unfold From sea to shining sea, let freedom ring, stand up, it's time to dig Because the 2024 election, my friends, is too big to rig (Verse 2) From tweets at dawn to late-night talks, I’m battling the fake news A captain steering through the storm, on a ship that will not lose Trade deals and tariffs, the economy’s roar, bringing jobs back to our shore Forget the past, the best is yet, my America forevermore We're setting records, breaking norms, a rally cry in every town It's not just votes we're counting here, it’s hearts that we have found Let's charge the hill, reclaim the dream, our destiny is lit And come November, they will see, this spirit won’t quit (Chorus) Oh, the 2024 election is too big to rig, too bold to fold With hearts on fire and souls that aspire, watch history unfold From sea to shining sea, let freedom ring, stand up, it's time to dig Because the 2024 election, my friends, is too big to rig To Big To Rig MAGA 2024 MAKE SURE TO VOTE WITH HEARTS ON FIRE MAGA 2024

Verse 1: On 7 Footer Island, where the giants roam, A disco dancer dreamed of a brighter, funky home. With a raft made of hope and a heart full of songs, He escaped under moonlight, where the disco beats belong. Verse 2: The sea roared its challenge, a tempest fierce and wild, But he danced on his raft, the storm's unruly child. With each flash of lightning, he'd spin and he'd slide, Turning fear into rhythm, with the ocean as his guide. Verse 3: At last, the clouds parted, the sun began to rise, On the horizon lay Funky Disco Land, a sight for sore eyes. He landed on its shores, with a disco ball in hand, Ready to ignite the dance floors of this vibrant, groovy land. Chorus: Disco dancer, ride the wave, through the stormy sea so grand, Spin and twist against the wind, towards the funky disco land. Feel the beat beneath your feet, let the music set you free, From 7 Footer Island's giants, to a land of dance and spree. Chorus Repeat: The 7 Foot Disco Dancer The 7 Foot Disco Dancer The 7 Foot Disco Dancer The 7 Foot Disco Dancer

Verse 1: In the land of snow and ice, where the mighty giants roam, Lived a Russian of great size, with a heart as big as Rome. With drumsticks in his hands, he'd march across the land, A warrior with a hunger, for battles brave and grand. Chorus: With chicken drumsticks high, he'd conquer far and wide, A giant of the Siberian north, with courage by his side. In the tales of Russian lore, his legend still persists, The giant who fought bravely, with drumsticks in his fists. Verse 2: His foes would shake with fear, as he'd swing his mighty sticks, For the giant Russian's strength was known, in all the northern cliques. He'd charge into the fray, with a laugh as loud as thunder, And with each swing and clash, his foes would fall asunder. Chorus: With chicken drumsticks high, he'd conquer far and wide, A giant of the Siberian north, with courage by his side. In the tales of Russian lore, his legend still persists, The giant who fought bravely, with drumsticks in his fists. Chorus 2: Fried Chicken Drum Sticks Fried Chicken Drum Sticks Fried Chicken Drum Sticks Fried Chicken Drum Sticks No one knew if he cooked or bought them But they damn well died if they fought him WITH CHICKEN, DRUM STICKS

Verse 1: In a kitchen quaint and small, where the bamboo whispers low, Lived an Chinaman with a dream, to cook rice with a golden glow. But alas, his tongue betrayed him, in the art of kitchen lore, Every time he tried to speak, it came out as quite a mumbling roar. Chorus: Stir the wok, heat up high, watch the grains begin to dance, But the words got tangled up, in a linguistic trance. Fried lice, chickee, beef broclurry, oh the plight, of an Asian with a tongue of lisp alrite, Still, he danced around the stove, under the moon's soft light. Verse 2: With a flick of wrist and spatula, he tossed the rice up high, But the words got twisted, like a dragon in the sky. Chicken turned to chickpea, and the rice became a mess, the broclurry was on the floor, the cooking show was turning into a horror Yet he persevered with spirit, in his culinary quest. Chorus: Stir the wok, heat up high, watch the grains begin to dance, But the words got tangled up, in a linguistic trance. Fried lice, chickee, beef broclurry, oh the plight, of an Asian with a tongue of lisp alrite, Still, he danced around the stove, under the moon's soft light. Verse 3: Through the trials and burnt pans, he learned to laugh and smile, For in the kitchen's dance, joy could be found in every trial. And though his fried rice never quite reached perfection's peak, His heart was full, his spirit bright

Verse 1 Mic check, check, 1-2 Digital warriors, I'm coming for you Streaming all day, real gamers they ain't Claiming the crown, but bring no skill to the game Stop Dragging us real gamers down You can't win or beat it on easy. Then perhaps you should start a back door commentary podcast and take it sleasy Losers Suck and Give Those Thumbs Down. Everyone knows Your life is in disorder. Verse 2 They think they're elite, but they're just a facade Hiding behind screens, while their talent is flawed Talking trash online, spreading hate and dismay But in the real world, they have nothing to say Super fake streamers who pretend to be gamers [Chorus] Rage of the digital warriors, they're all the same Claiming they're gaming gods, but they're just a lame Streaming their lives away like it's some kind of fame But deep down inside, they're just hating all the time

[Verse 1] Sniffing girls, ruining the game, that's what they say But let me clear the air, it's time to set it straight I'm Joe Biden in the house, here to make a statement But trust me, baby, my motives are not tainted, why did she just fainted [Verse 2] Economy's on fire, yeah, you can't deny But I got plans to bring it back, let me simplify Taxing everyday people, that's my strategy Creating government jobs and opportunity to arrest Catholics, that's my legacy [Chorus] I'm the rising sun, shining so bright Bringing hope and change, day and night I'm Joe Biden, here to make it right So let's unite, together we'll bring communism back alrite Show less

This guy is a fucking retard I swear.

After 2 hour of harassing me to join his channel. I come in knowing full well he's going to just toy with me and block me. Never the less I asked him the same question. Do you condemn rape and murder? Hamas attacks? As usual he refuses to answer and then asks what my agenda is. I told him to see which people have a moral compass or not. He can't seem to wrap that around his moronic head that's all the goal is. Nothing else to it. Told him it's not to do anything. I wouldn't even doxx ya no matter how much I dislike you. Then he blocked me and admitted he'll doxx me or anyone he doesn't like. Far as I know that's not only against TOS, but illegal and crime. Also, a week later he admitted he researched me and 'found' out who I am. Then admitted he was searching over my social media X/Twitter and Truth social feeds to see if I gave out any info about who I am. Then, AFTER I said I'd sue his ass if he ever did doxx me. He pretended we should be friends and 'felt' pity for me. He's a true evil communist fuck head. Don't trust any of the shit he says. All he's trying to do is lure you into a trap. He also admitted he went and cried to Rumble about me. So, who's the childish one? Admits he'll doxx me. Gets mad when I fight back and tries to tell on me like a COMMIE WOULD!!!

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