This is a song about "Obama and his mama"

Mama told me "be the best", so i'll go and the change the game,

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again

You ain't got one or the other well brother good night

And take mama wit cha, cause despair don't do nothin but bite

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Now change the sheets like mama did and hang 'em on the wire,

Mama bought carrots today yay, took some and fray stopping ma bray

We ain't come for peace, you can bend your knees and pray all day

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

And since my mama, i been fucking with marijuana

But yet bankrupt like barrack obama

Lucky seven probably poppa