This is a song about "Obama"

We havin’ a celebration, love to stay high

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

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

As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets

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

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

And to pretend as if 2pac is not these dudes intentions

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

Obama and bill clint,

They puttin out the same blueprint

Buried in the everglades,there featherweights,im unmatched in passion and this is how a

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

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Ima beat you obama did mitt romney