This is a song about "Obama llama"

I can say the day obama got elected

All my friends, weed & cigarettes so i take a hit

We the motherfucking best, word to my mama

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

Like piranahs flow so dumb like a llama we all dead cuz of obama but we still don't like osama

When i’m audible the accented audio from my airwaves agitates air awakening and arousing the

Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good

Im hitting this white community harder than obama did

But yet bankrupt like barrack obama

That's gettin' oldplus with tha drama

From osama, obama and the vatican pope

And i be good til the fat woman sing a note

Barack obama comin' this way, he eats all the pie

K o d, m i a, twenty racks, let it fly

Obama and bill clint,

I am just an artist