Joe talks of Bidennomics, like he's a proud father.
But guess what Joe, you really shouldn't bother.
It's no joke, Joe, but this time you screwed the pooch.
Just what we expect from a human douche.
Overnite the price of gas shot up to $4.30 a gallon.
What do you want Joe, some special medallion.
Like everything else you've touched, the econmy's shit.
Like always you come off like the same old twit.
Lahaina, Maui, goes up in flames, you go to the beach.
You've got no comment, but you're ready to preach.
About your Bidennomics, you think you're so cool.
You sing to a choir that thinks you're a damn fool.
Wages have gone up you say by at least five percent.
Means squat when gas prices rise overnite by 50 cents.
 Store shelves are stocked with goods I can't afford.
What a wonderful paradise you're leading us towards.
Two dollar items now cost five, yeah Joe, go ahead, brag.
Now with $200 in groceries I get half as many bags.
My saving's account's empty, and its thanks to you.
Bidennomics ain't working and you know its true.
So go on misleading us, with your telepromptered lies.
Whistling through the graveyard as the economy dies.
Go ahead, feel proud of yourself, it's what posers do.
Smile in our faces while you keep turning the screws.
No one believes you, as usual you're way off the grid.
The real Joe Biden is using ice cream to entice little kids.
D.L. Crockett -- 8/18/23