This is a song about "Romney mom"

One verse is all it takes

Uh, that's the sound your mom makes,

My mom gave me two selections

All green nigga pick six

Ok you think a nigga shallow

Your mom blows, she's a hoe

Dad and mom are getting a divorce

I'm singin poems for supporters of my songs

Stimulated, better than mitt romney

They say i talk like im god body

When you took my hand up so calm

So i thanks for my mom

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Mom keep my house fully stocked with candy

"ey, mom grab the hatchet"

So get up off that slave ship