This is a song about "Jimmy capmbell rapeing kids"

How about our president killing innocent kids?

I walk around understanding the politics

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

With presidential kush, my sticky on some jimmy carter shit

Never meeting his true love, having kids,

Rapping that gabbage, attracting maggots

While scheming on hits

Stories we were told as kids

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks

Clothes are dusted and he loathes these kids

Little kids are at a loss

Posters on the wall, posted on my balls

I feelin like the ?bob?, when he was on da fone wit jimmy.

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free