This is a song about "Obamas reptilian agenda"

We're out with the stars, you're on your way to the best night ever

The director, host is my agenda, italian leather

The descendant of reptilian overlords from a trillion years ago

We got stripes in my city, ain't none of my niggas yankees though

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

They push their own agenda at our expense, and sever links,

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

Velociraptors, reptilian scales of snake lips,