This is a song about "Nth term"

You know they at home watching lifetime or on the internet

It's no wonder that my wordiness doesn't deserve the term worthy... yet

I want a long term relationship don't you get it?

This my zombie circus, you better get a fuckin' ticket

Win or losered or bluewe must all stay true

Short-term, long-term, nothing was the same, you

I never quit it, the youngest one of my mother's children

Thinking about your belief in the term religion

And reagan's term collapsed, and it's been downhill ever since,

I'm murdering instrumentals cause i rap with the conscience

You suck like a hoover, i'm here to end your term, sir

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for