This is a song about "Politicians"

These politicians hold power, but in the mind they feeble

Cause see way back, i thought to fuck with you was impossible

And goes over our heads, politicians screaming "vote for me",

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

With phony politicians standing slanting unsteadily crooked

You is just a groupie bitch and groupie bitch, no i am sick

Would it change your mind, you politicians, and your last impression,

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

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

I give politicians back-hand bribes, we have a covenant,

Sorry i'm so demanding, sick of dancing back to mansion and

I give politicians back-hand bribes, we have a covenant,

Hey, don't do anything that i say in this song, okay? it's fuckin' fiction

Fuck the politicians fuck anybody trina cause a competition