This is a song about "Presidents shit"

I know the world been waiting for that

Nah, shit, my life is boring shit,

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

I'd never trust our presidents, they don't act for their residents,

Since i ain't in many penitentiaries the best revenge is fuck friends

That cred represents and i kill kings like double motherfuckin' dead presidents,

Chillin with presidents name barack

I stuff you in the trunk, drunk

I put that nigga in his casket

Wondering shit, questioning shit

You can save the pussy shit

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

Cause you presidents are dead in the presence of the resident precedent setting dissident

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

I would stand on my desk just to see the world in a different way

Presidents claiming they heaven sent there scent is stench you gotta stay away