This is a song about "Obama blows putin"

No need to decode, but yeah sometimes the truth blows and you trade blows

At the same damn time, gettin' hit on by a couple hoes

Have amazing conversation while we flying, i ain't lying

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

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

Lives crucified, facts i provide reagan bush obama lies

Cause your life fucken blows

I gotta teach hoes

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

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

They disregard me, i guess they all got egos

I'm making my own lane cause most of y'all already blows

Obama osama no difference, both a phone tapper

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

Not dc, this whole fuckin' genre

I'm runnin this obama