This is a song about "Osama kadamani"

Dramatic osama gotta new automatic, he rolled up to the station like it was some animation,

Im an m.c looking for trouble nd shooting/ have ur apartment ready for other people to move in/

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

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

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin

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

You'll be like osama bin laden, dropped in the sea

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

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

When i’m audible the accented audio from my airwaves agitates air awakening and arousing the

From osama, obama and the vatican pope

And i be good til the fat woman sing a note