Masked up, this ain't trick or treat, one wrong move they finna squeeze
Spittin this gritty got you shocked like obama on the debrief/
Because what you spit is gay,
She say all men treat her wrong way
You think im gay gay, what the hey hey
I was gonna write you a poem today
Lucky, that obama got relected so people could stop being hun-gry.
To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money
Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix
Little gay looking boy
Obama osama no difference, both a phone tapper
I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for
That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see
Creates this so called obama-care, takin' all the tax payer's money
I can say the day obama got elected
Cause innocent women’ll stalk you if you fuck em good
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