This is a song about "Legislative branch congressional powers elastic clause"

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

Which created 3 branches of our government, executive, legislative,

Bombastic, snap back like elastic, you're too plastic,

I'm fucking asthmatic, my records problematic

The outskirts distribute my vision contributing to the burns i position

Article 2 gave the president all his powers, to defend the constitution.

Leave you elastic like an aging face though

Let me say this shit in slow-mo, homo

And this world's mine, but the womb is hers

He must be able to soar, must have some powers

Say she like my style but i talk too fast

Snap back at trapped rats like i'm an elastic band,

Still lay low between the treble and the bass though

Got his powers from stickin' his dick in a volcano