This is a song about "Obama is osama"

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

You'll be like osama bin laden, dropped in the sea

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Bringin back osama, hitler, and jack the ripper,

Jus like that no more drama from mr. osama.

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

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

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

Obama clearing smoke from blowing hydro

You going to the club though, you soaking in sorrow

But yet bankrupt like barrack obama

We the motherfucking best, word to my mama

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

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