This is a song about "Osama"

Mr. i-don't-give-a-fuck-about-you what they callin' him

Or be swept to see like osama bin laden was left in the ocean

The outskirts distribute my vision contributing to the burns i position

Then sent his ass to iraq, but unlike osama, his ass was the one that got smashed in,

I can always depend on my mama

I keep terrorizing rappers like osama

Santana, zeke the kufi poppa

You're a creature jus' like osama,

The beer flowin' like water, louie bag with the prada

He came back the next day and became the next osama,

911 and osama, i fight with love instead of hate,

You gotta pay homage in order to get paid

From osama, obama and the vatican pope

My bitch on the come-up while your bitch is going broke