This is a song about "Osama kadamani"

Looking like osama,

You made me wanna

You're a creature jus' like osama,

I can always depend on my mama

I admit, i ran to the radio station hoping they would play my song to the whole damn nation

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

We the motherfucking best, word to my mama

I keep terrorizing rappers like osama

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

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

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

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

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

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks