This is a song about "Obama osama"

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

Clutch her jeans while she kicks, osama asked for my tricks.

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

But yet bankrupt like barrack obama

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

Fuck that nigga, i am the party

That means obama aint got my d

I try to tell them i'm one of the

You're a creature jus' like osama,

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

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

Looking like osama,

Not dc, this whole fuckin' genre

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

Talking ridiculous have mommas getting floral opinions