This is a song about "Term"

And reagan's term collapsed, and it's been downhill ever since,

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Take you out kentland and show you a zoo

Short-term, long-term, nothing was the same, you

I want a long term relationship don't you get it?

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute

Thinking about your belief in the term religion

I'll be game relatedgot me strivin' for a million

It's no wonder that my wordiness doesn't deserve the term worthy... yet

Not mine, i'm with wale, i'm just a tourist on the set

You suck like a hoover, i'm here to end your term, sir

Dripping cold blood like the winter, the summer