This is a song about "Candidate"

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

I'm a prime candidate for the gene to receive the drug addict traits

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

Manic candidate for a different planet

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

To emancipate to participate born new candidate born president no longer a resident