My name is Donald Trump
I think with my rump
But don't worry 'bout my thinking
If you think America is sinking
See, I'm a stable genius
One of the best
But excuse me if I sit down
... My brain needs a rest
Ask the the other horses' asses
I don't say this in jest
I went to lots of classes
And came out at the top
Because of all the horses asses
I'm the cream of the crop!
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