This is a song about "Obama"

And nearly choked when he'd tell me not to smokedaaamn, don't get me started

Im hitting this white community harder than obama did

Lucky seven probably poppa

But yet bankrupt like barrack obama

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

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

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

That means obama aint got my d

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

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

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

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

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

We the motherfucking best, word to my mama

You have highlights about your life, i have lights 'bout my high life bitch

Nawh bitch obama can suck a dick my views on life will never get me rich