This is a song about "Sad poor kids president money hungry"

Full of myself, but still hungry

Looking at your money

I am president carter

To move along, it's even harder

They got all this money while people are poor

It all goes back to when i dropped outta school

I'm at the atm, spending like i ain't paying rent

So powerful call me the president

Waiting on the change promised by the president

Digital ten, shit get critical friend

Your album sound like some shit a fake wiz khalifa papa wrote

Sacrivicing your money for food on hoes you'll end up hungry and broke.

Coz the money of is in the hands of the president

In life she the wife who was right in that deep end

One parent above, the other live scared

That our over protective president