This is a song about "Obama"

Obama trying, i'm not lyin', too many people dying

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

When i’m audible the accented audio from my airwaves agitates air awakening and arousing the

Like piranahs flow so dumb like a llama we all dead cuz of obama but we still don't like osama

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live

Obama nation, hope all day, since there's life

Creates this so called obama-care, takin' all the tax payer's money

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Lucky, that obama got relected so people could stop being hun-gry.

From osama, obama and the vatican pope

They took her by the throat, we front in here for dope

Ima beat you obama did mitt romney

Sitting on the couch, that was my uncle bobby

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

A black guy in a suit, i could tell he was obama