This is a song about "Obama and michelle"

Obama ain't a savior, he's done nothing with us ever since,

Until then, my feet planted on the ground, shadowboxing my conscience

Send me automatic no practice i ain't gotta aim just shoot that bitch

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

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

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

Lyrically or physically, step to me, you rest in peace

Spittin this gritty got you shocked like obama on the debrief/

What you doing when ross drop a hundred thousand

And remember what i said and

She say this shit for college, i told her drop her a prada

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

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.

Im hitting this white community harder than obama did

The little engine that could, this little nigga is good