This is a song about "Barrack osama"

Dramatic osama gotta new automatic, he rolled up to the station like it was some animation,

Im an m.c looking for trouble nd shooting/ have ur apartment ready for other people to move in/

My all gold rolly or the

Looking like osama,

Like piranahs flow so dumb like a llama we all dead cuz of obama but we still don't like osama

When i’m audible the accented audio from my airwaves agitates air awakening and arousing the

He came back the next day and became the next osama,

We the motherfucking best, word to my mama

I walk around understanding the politics

Clutch her jeans while she kicks, osama asked for my tricks.

Bringin back osama, hitler, and jack the ripper,

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for