This is a song about "President truman"

That our over protective president

So the next time you feel like your world's about to end

Last time i checked the president was black

Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack

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

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

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

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

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

Oh, it's probably the president, who doesn't act for residents,

My president is black

Can't win with a passive attack

Im my own president while a home resident

The club underwater, have em running out the front

President president sounds so irrelevant

Shawty feinding for love, i be feeding her lust