This is a song about "Presidents shit"

No car key and i mean that

South side we on this shit

Shit, c'mon man, shit ain't addin' up right

See i can put down the pipe

Never gon' be old shit

I put some cash in ya pocket

Chillin with presidents name barack

Bitch-made since 6th grade, he need his rope cut

The presidents is getting honours, for unreasoned wars

Tryna see if real lyric spittin can buy me a porsche

Still kill the pussy, put the cat in a casket

Blubber and shit in the cupboard and shit

To the majority masses blinded by the presidents,

Nothens changedcause in tha came it's a steady aimfuck friends

Look at our presidents, he's charming, but he's raping the land,

But never that, i'm hungry for success and i never fast