This is a song about "Presidents shit"

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

Nah, shit, my life is boring shit,

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

Chillin with presidents name barack

Trying out this internet shit

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that

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

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

The presidents is getting honours, for unreasoned wars

Bandana p, blow thirds, the 4 take you on all fours

Fuck it, they shrink to fit

I'm on my figure 8 shit

Bands on top of bands, got me fuckin’ her and her friends

What you took and called back, how many dead presidents

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,