This is a song about "Evidence"

Its no secret that you seek dick, you go and choke on tic tac sized dicks,

As i sit and think im thinking fuck the president kill him with no evidence

Though, everybody's on me like the milli beat partner

I come from a city with more drugs than a evidence locker

Don’t know which one i’ma drive, fuck it, i’m just gone fly

To evidence, those presidents in office know we'll never die,

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

Obama's now elected, he's done nothing, when there's evidence,

We killin shows out in london like i'm on my grind

Any evidence for the police to find

No evidence of what dad did to her, she cleaned up the blood stain

I hope you studied because he's testing your faith again

Not all rappers are good cause your the direct evidence.

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

That binds us, it defines us, there's no guidance? god? no evidence,

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since