This is a song about "George w bush"

To y'all minds i'm like a uk clock

Her bush looked like a mop/

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

I'll go to walmart and reverse the w!

School kids setting fire to that bush...

Epic, they used to feed me detours

We get hit w/ them double standards,

You hear the words coming from my lips bastards

Your lies are fake as george bush/

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Yalls shit is so simple, even george isnt curious

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

Edgy enough to give reggie bush

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

You wont win even with a w,

Win or losered or bluewe must all stay true