This is a song about "Financial politics"

Hockeys cool to but fuck, to much politics,

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

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

Cause by then it's just too late, there's so much we can take

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

Cry, die, tie, then sigh from relief from bottling up too much grief ever since

My life's based upon what i'mma do this year

Financial collaps, well, the rich are in the clear

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

I am not loving my financial sitch right now

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

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

I'll be there in an instantwho am i to judge another brother, only on his cover

Politics can save,politics can destroy its only here for status and power

So i guess that's where i hide my things

It could give you a head start in politics/