Kari Lake, my wayward mom
There'll be smears before you're done
Lay your talking head to rest
Dont you lie no more

Once I added to the noise and confusion
Just to justify more leftist intrusions
I was swallowed in the mire
Then I said No more
From my catbird seat, I still was a blind ma'am
Now my eyes can see, they call me a mad ma'am
I hear their voices in a clamor
I can hear them say
Kari Lake, Extremist One
Devotee of Qanon
White supremist like the rest
Dont you try no more

Castigated as a fount of unreason
My crusade is the surprise of the season
And if they claim that I'm a nutter
Well, it means that they dont know
In a dismal time of wholesale corruption
Its my fate to channel people's irruption
I'm on a course to be their champion
I can hear them say
Kari Lake, our favored One
Theres no peace till you are done
May your weary quest be blessed
Shout our cry once more

Kari Lake. We will never surrender
Kari Lake. Must prevail in November
Now your mind is not conflicted
Sure, accession waits for you
Kari Lake, our favored Mom
You'll be jeered before its done
Must not falter in your quest
Our birthright's no more