This is a song about "President"

Article 2 gave the president all his powers, to defend the constitution.

With this old half a man, yaknowhati'msayin?i ain't tryin to put you in a position

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

The owner bout to prosecute, the niggas tell her that she's cute

Rising through the ranks just like the president

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed

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

Cause i hella copped em so i could be way flyer than all them

Last time i checked the president was black

They can't see me, i'm like the team that brought brett back

I'm the president writing myself a letter

Whether any weather, nobody doing it better

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

How about our president killing innocent kids?

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

President president sounds so irrelevant