This is a song about "Overcoming the odds"

And really don't matter unless y'all coming with

Tryna make the perfect odds like he got a fetish

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Ride presidential got me feeling like obama

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

Your odds of winning same as the release of detox

The bigger the the fun

Can’t you see just how long my run

Cause my mother let me do what i want

Odds that we're gonna flop none, got the game unlocked

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

I make music for a reason, didn't vote obama

And the odds from the start set against you,

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh