This is a song about "Ima let you finish"

Ima beat you obama did mitt romney

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

I'll give you a second, that's enough for you to finish, huh?

Watch this, hey quik let me see them binoculars, nigga

I'm optimistic like playing keeno with all that you got

So i can prove you bastards wrong, and fuckin finish the job

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Waiting for you to finish your little rap shenanigans

I shine, you shine, so we shine

Let them sail to finish line,

Hold up just wait a minute i'm going to go let you finish//

And i can't denyi had some bitches in new yorksome puerto rican bitches

Ima let these haters know

Heard that you alright though

And if you had more street cred then you'd be dead

Unlike you ima real purebred,