This is a song about "President ryken"

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

President president sounds so irrelevant

Im my own president while a home resident

8 in the morning when that street clock bust

If i take an oath that mean i give up all my area code hoes

Gettin higher den da president, you sweeta den doze.

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

Now me and quik gonna show you niggas what it's like on this side

I'm the president writing myself a letter

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

How about our president killing innocent kids?

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks

Unanimously named the game's president/

Full of paranoid drug dealers, to the end my friend

And louder than a microphone that's slightly near a lion's den

The president is messing up his words, it's hard to spit again,