This is a song about "Financial politics"

I'll cut you with my wiper blade, you better have financial aid,

And even though we seperated, you said that you'd wait

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Politics can pay, politics can employ it only here to make poverty glower

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

My parents are so poor they're disenfranchised from politics,

Financial collaps, well, the rich are in the clear

Light dudes had the girls looking there all year

Let's keep it g, nobody see you when you being humble

That's nothing nice, living trapped up inside this financial bubble,

Politics is like a game of chess, today's world is the modern slavery

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

The youngest of my mother kids

Brining my own politics

Without my crew and me, slurring words and spitting so loosely but its so fast its

I rap hip hop so what i am to it, is what mitt romney is to politics