[Verse 1]
Dear Barron,
I'm sorry that that man is your father, let me be clear,
It takes a man to lead with truth, but he’s lost in the mirror.
I look at him and wish his ego didn’t run the whole show,
Sorry you gotta navigate his shadow as you grow.
Life’s a maze, kid, the world’s gonna test your soul,
Sometimes parents chase power, but leave hearts cold.
You’re a young king, you deserve better than his crown,
Let me guide you, ‘cause his lessons let you down.
Never let a man sell you dreams built on lies, son,
Stand tall, don’t follow his path to dodge and run.
Don’t chase power through deception, that’s a weak man’s game,
Stay true to you, don’t let fame rewrite your name.
Understand, no hidin’ truth to stack up gold, that’s law,
Don’t mimic how he treats the women that he calls.
Don’t build a life on fraud to hide what’s real, be sure,
Most won’t get it, but your strength’s what will endure.
Be proud of who you are, your heart’s your own to claim,
Plenty lead with honor, but your father ain’t the same.
You’re not like him, you’ll rise above, carry yourself with grace,
Can’t grasp this now? Play this back when you’re in a new place.

[Verse 2]
Dear Melania,
Your man’s got some habits, hope you don’t excuse ‘em,
Back in the White House, still dodgin’ truth’s perfume.
You’re a woman, you know what it’s like to seek somethin’ real,
But he’s blind to loyalty, chasin’ power for a thrill.
Dear Fred, your son’s a master of the conman’s art,
Usin’ everyone, even family, to play his part.
You gave him the keys, now he’s steerin’ the nation’s wheel,
But his empire’s still shaky, no matter how it feels.
Mary, I’m blamin’ you for his hunger for the spotlight,
Raised a man who’d sell his soul just to keep the hype right.
He’s a showman, playin’ victim when the truth comes callin’,
Runnin’ the country, but his past keeps on fallin’.
Melania, sit down, this is heavy, now hear me out,
Your man’s a chaos engine, leavin’ trust in drought.
Him and his circle still duckin’ legal schemes,
Tax fraud, hush money, hauntin’ like bad dreams.
He disrespects the truth, spins lies to keep control,
Puts his name on power, but leaves stains on his soul.
We gotta teach our kids there’s predators in power lurkin’,
Forget his rallies, his shadow keeps the world hurtin’.
I’ve watched this game for years, let me spill one truth,
Some tycoons hide their dirt, but the facts break through.
The Feds still watchin’, his legacy’s bound to crack,
Every lie he’s told, it’s only time ‘til it’s back.
Ayy, voters, keep your conscience clear, keep the family away,
If you stand by him, you’re complicit, that’s the play.
I’m aimin’ at the falsehoods, keep integrity intact,
For the kids who need a future, let’s keep the family safe.

[Verse 3]
Dear Tiffany,
I’m sorry that your father’s barely there in your world,
He’s chasin’ power, leavin’ love for his kids unfurled.
He’s all about the throne, yeah, that’s his only vow,
Would rather tweet than show you love, that’s his life now.
Should be cheerin’ your wins or celebratin’ your days,
Not ignorin’ you for headlines or dodgin’ legal frays.
Instead, he’s in the Oval, sidesteppin’ past mistakes,
Examples you don’t need, you deserve a cleaner slate.
I wanna tell you that you’re strong, you’re fierce, you’re kind,
You got the spark to change the world, don’t let him dim your mind.
Our kids are the future, but heسنوة lost in his own haze,
Power’s just a mirage, but that’s his chosen maze.
His father set the stage for this, passed down the cold ambition,
History loops back, no excuse for his condition.
It ain’t your fault he keeps his heart locked up tight,
I wrote this so you’d know you can still shine bright.
Don’t chase his shadow, seekin’ praise that he won’t give,
Love is forever, that’s the truth you should live.
I’ll tell you who your father is, play this when skies are gray,
He’s a dealmaker, a power chaser, but never there to stay.

[Verse 4]
Dear Donald,
I ain’t here to crash your second-term parade,
But truth’s gotta surface, no matter how it’s weighed.
This could’ve been a legacy built on somethin’ real,
But you broke trust when you made truth a raw deal.
Why drag your family’s name through the mud to stay on top?
Integrity’s a ghost when your lies just won’t stop.
I try to see your side, but your world’s built on fiction,
Bankruptcies, lawsuits, and a trail of contradictions.
You got fraud cases lingerin’, from taxes to campaign funds,
Hush money to silence truth, but the courtroom hums.
The Trump Org’s a house of cards, convictions still in view,
Falsified records, thirty-four counts, the past ain’t through.
The classified docs at Mar-a-Lago, that’s a federal scar,
Obstruction of justice, got the DOJ not far.
You lied about elections, stirred chaos to hold the stage,
January 6th, a shadow you can’t wipe from the page.
You hid behind your brand, but the mask is wearin’ thin,
No loyalty to kin, just a hunger for the win.
Take that persona off, let’s see what’s left to show,
Why should we trust you? You gave us nothin’ to know.
Your kids carry your name, but they’re fightin’ your curse,
This ain’t just a battle, it’s a life you made worse.
Meet the Trumps.