This is a song about "Barak obama"

A black guy in a suit, i could tell he was obama

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

Have amazing conversation while we flying, i ain't lying

Obama trying, i'm not lyin', too many people dying

Third ward general, young cash money

That means obama aint got my d

Obama clearing smoke from blowing hydro

I'm just saying, i ain't bitching though

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Creates this so called obama-care, takin' all the tax payer's money

Barack obama comin' this way, he eats all the pie

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry

Lifestyles of the kid who never had shit

I can say the day obama got elected