This is a song about "President"

Waiting on the change promised by the president

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed

Sometimes my confindence feels like the president who was always might.

Wanna "freak like me," fuck adinaup and down is the object, side to side

Rising through the ranks just like the president

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

Practices so inhumane, if i become president, vote for me,

I know a bunch of envious niggas don't love my city

Making passionate love 'til the daylightplus we about to get evicted, can't pay the rent

Investing, infesting, digesting your residents, including the bent, president.

And stabbing this ice cube look-a-like to show you a nigga with attitude

Don't refute, or dilute, chemistry so trill make the president salute

Last time i checked the president was black

Like my old prom suit that i wore with the tag

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

Go from wanting to be the president, to being a voter