This is a song about "Metro christian academy running for oasc president"

Be praying like i'm a christian

Can’t you see just how long my run

Keep talking, get you snatched for that scratch, clapped with the mac

I ain't running for nothing / quick don't look back

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

President president sounds so irrelevant

I was educated at the hard knock academy

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

Kill em all, fuck em all. hip-hop really is alive

The snitch on the block be running for his life

And start earning some cash to go back to the academy

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

Practices so inhumane, if i become president, vote for me,

So roll up the marley, my eyes all low up in this party

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

No need for consent, i am the president many questions went into an argument,