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A president drunk on his throne,
Targets foes with a smug, gleeful tone.
His cronies take bribes,
While justice just hides—
And the law? Well, it’s off on its own.

He barks at the law like a king,
While his lackeys all snatch what they cling.
Caught red-handed on tape,
Still they slither and scrape—
'Cause corruption, it seems, wears a ring.

They caught him on tape — clear as day,
But the feds were just told, “Look away.”
The case was shut down,
With a nod and a frown—
When the crooks run the cops, that’s the play.

Tom Homan took cash with a grin,
Said, “Contracts? Just wait till we win!”
But once Trump was crowned,
The case turned around—
Guess bribery’s fine if you’re in.

“When the crooks run the cops, that’s the play.”

DAYUMMMMM, you’re gifted!

That could be a universal caption for trump photos.

“It’s all that is needed to say:
When the crooks run the cops, that’s the play.”

Homan Da Ho