This is a song about "Osama bin ladin"

Coroners comfort your mama

You're a creature jus' like osama,

"put that slut back in the trash bin/

So if it comes down, may the best man win

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

Obama osama no difference, both a phone tapper

My fame is bin laden, yo, we blowing the fuck up

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

Only ever talk about how iv bin probation

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

I'll win putting your shit in the recycle bin

They rock n rolland bring tha funk to tha whole nation

Ten more depending on where wale going

'cause my mama threw me into the loony bin.

Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage

Still in my skull is a vacant, empty void been using it more as a bin for storage