This is a song about "Election and trump"

I saved her number just in case but now it’s case closed

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

Presidential spizikes, im sweepin the election

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

And their mothers and fathers

Oldest nation on this earth

And she got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick

Donald trump, i sigh, your fired quick

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

My desire to never fall leads me to hitting walls

Get the scoop on the cologne, belt, and shoe section

That one word can be a voice over the election

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

And like to boast and brag