This is a song about "President"

Its all gun bustin, its such a lack of the subject

Coz the money of is in the hands of the president

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

Never will you survive if you ever rhyme for a poser

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

You didn't demolish shit i'm the president with the sentence

So powerful call me the president

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Can't agree with the president, makes too many unworthy decisions

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

And if it's in your possession then follow the directions my dude

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

Nigga i ain't never scared

Movin like the president,