This is a song about "Gay obama"

Obama trying, i'm not lyin', too many people dying

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

I'm ripping the shows, hitting the dough

Obama clearing smoke from blowing hydro

Your bars may flow but mine destroy

Little gay lookin' boy

Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay

Night i need that she comin here right away

Cherry red dice i’m a gambling man i’m never taking twice

Lives crucified, facts i provide reagan bush obama lies

From osama, obama and the vatican pope

So i catch him stretchin', have him guessin' where his cracker throat

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

Little gay looking boy

Obama and bill clint,

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