This is a song about "Mitt"

Knowing you was getting by hardly

Ima beat you obama did mitt romney

I need my hand to be in that big league mitt

You need more assist than the handicapped kids, oh, shit

Even when the skies is grey, and my money was low

But they know the hype when i make a mitt-sake, shit, typo/

Mitt romney walkin' inside target, buyin' all the pickets

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

They say i talk like im god body

Stimulated, better than mitt romney

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Like mitt, rom-ney, with his fuck-ing dumb, mon-ey.

It's not rape if she liked it / she got excited when i slapped her nice tits

I rap hip hop so what i am to it, is what mitt romney is to politics