This is a song about "Dumb president"

When they here today what you say to them

Fucking checkin punks want to become a dumb

Movin like the president,

Half your body laying on my chest

Then make you fuckin dumb again.

I don't care what it did to them

You after me, huh? i'm after cash

Completely your fault dumb ass

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

All fifty seein visions of me shot in the chestcouldn't rest, nah nigga i was stressed

The outskirts distribute my vision contributing to the burns i position

Article 2 gave the president all his powers, to defend the constitution.

I am president carter

I thought i recognized her