This is a song about "Being president"

So the only guidance that i had is splattered on cement

Coz the money of is in the hands of the president

Lets come together as one and stand up to the president

It's pie in the sky and there's bodies on the cement

Waiting on the change promised by the president

I'm at the atm, spending like i ain't paying rent

Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes

Gettin higher den da president, you sweeta den doze.

Rising through the ranks just like the president

In life she the wife who was right in that deep end

Making passionate love 'til the daylightplus we about to get evicted, can't pay the rent

Investing, infesting, digesting your residents, including the bent, president.

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Can't agree with the president, makes too many unworthy decisions

How about our president killing innocent kids?

There's no answer for it, these rhetorical lyrics