Lucky, that obama got relected so people could stop being hun-gry.
That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see
To make karma come faster than she normally will
Staple ya hands to ya face and make a dyke give you anal
Ima beat you obama did mitt romney
When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free
For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring
Obama trying, i'm not lyin', too many people dying
And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree
Creates this so called obama-care, takin' all the tax payer's money
My anus is like a tool, such high pressure anal explosion
I’m popping now, every other hour, paparazzi come
Okay, i’m back off into this bitch
Rape her anal walls 'till i cause hemorrhage
But yet bankrupt like barrack obama
Lucky seven probably poppa
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