This is a song about "President and pope"

I'm still, just like a kid, lookin for stripes on my belt

Lets come together as one and stand up to the president

They all require more attention than a pope,

I bet you've never seen a pig fly, nope

You fool think you're knack, bitch you rack raps ,you're fag,take you sack, things,

As i sit and think im thinking fuck the president kill him with no evidence

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best

So powerful call me the president

I know i'm not a pope or a puritan

She’s a star if i ever seen one

U got fire? nope, ur skills about as alive as the pope/

So i catch him stretchin', have him guessin' where his cracker throat

That our over protective president

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

You gotta let these shits go, man

Cantaloupe buying, can the pope die an