This is a song about "Black president"

I fucking hate this job

Black as black like the blacktop/

Top dropped down, black on black

Don’t you be holding back

Practices so inhumane, if i become president, vote for me,

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

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

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

Young strugglersracing the clockain't no telling when it all can end

Coz the money of is in the hands of the president

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

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

So powerful call me the president

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

Oh, it's probably the president, who doesn't act for residents,

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love