Mitt romney walkin' inside target, buyin' all the pickets
For honey, i will live, be a father for the kids
I need my hand to be in that big league mitt
And i give it to y'all, cause y'all respect that
Cry, die, tie, then sigh from relief from bottling up too much grief ever since
I rap hip hop so what i am to it, is what mitt romney is to politics
Once as a slave who imagined being free
Stimulated, better than mitt romney
But they know the hype when i make a mitt-sake, shit, typo/
All i know is bad bitches, i got finally famous with me though
And all women who had light features, see
Like mitt, rom-ney, with his fuck-ing dumb, mon-ey.
Ima beat you obama did mitt romney
Wish you was around now to see what i've become see
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