In a world of political strife, there's a man with a larger-than-life
Claiming glory with a flashy appeal, but let's see what's real under his zeal
Conald, the master of grift, a massive swindler with a cunning lift
He's got a reputation that's hard to conceal, leaving debts behind, an unholy ordeal

If you think that Conald is good, I challenge you to look under his hood
If you think that he is real, you don't know about his art of the steal
Get to know his art of the steal, it's all too real, too real

Lawyers beware, you'll feel the sting, for he's notorious for stiffing, no spring
Contracts and promises, just smoke and mirrors, he disappears, leaving you in arrears
Capitalizing on his presidential stint, a chance to profit, his ulterior hint
But beneath the glamour, a darker appeal, a sly attempt to grift, a nation's ordeal

If you think that Conald is good, I challenge you to look under his hood
If you think that he is real, you don't know about his art of the steal
Get to know his art of the steal, it's all too real, too real

He tried to steal the election, a grand deception, a desperate inflection
But truth prevailed, democracy's might, exposed his schemes under the spotlight
He tried to grift and stiff the nation's trust, but justice called, it's a must
His legacy tainted, a tarnished appeal, the consequences of his art of the steal

If you think that Conald is good, I challenge you to look under his hood
If you think that he is real, you don't know about his art of the steal
Get to know his art of the steal, it's all too real, too real

So beware the grifter, with a heart of steel, whose actions reveal a dubious deal
Let's learn from the past, united we stand, ensuring truth prevails in our land
No more art of the steal, no more appeal, for we deserve leaders whose hearts are real