Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and
No need for consent, i am the president many questions went into an argument,
Hightalking back to the screen drinkin' liquorhavin' big dreams of gettin' richer
Babbling with no manners, singin' like anna, when she first sang to her sister
Waiting on the change promised by the president
Ahhhh, shitwe gonna taste the powerwe started the thug trend
Get your revenue popping before you ever do talk on them
The president is messing up his words, it's hard to spit again,
Practices so inhumane, if i become president, vote for me,
And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree
Took the van, went snatch her
I am president carter
So eventually, i kept to myself like elsa, while anna sang to, her sister
As long as when the check came they got first dibsnow brenda's belly is getting bigger
As you sit and pray, hoping the beatings'll go away
In my basement and abuse a whore, "eat the cake #anna #mae",
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