This is a song about "Mitt"

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

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

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

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

Stimulated, better than mitt romney

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

Me and my pupils is mutual they not focused as me though

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

Out of the womb we're born free but enslaved into chains and used like puppets

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

I need my hand to be in that big league mitt

Don’t gotta shop, i ain't paying for shit

Ima beat you obama did mitt romney

You a lady boss, now you fly free