This is a song about "Conservative"

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

Conservative shit but the losers is striking we stay where the kites retaliate

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

I'd rather hang out with conservative cynical bigots,

Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one

We don't trust no one american, conservative or libertarian,