Would the great christ come back
The door crack, niggas all black
I can say the day obama got elected
And they say i'm over heads cuz they don't understand... that
If there was no guns in the world, that'd be great
Honey is always the one i'mma call late
But yet bankrupt like barrack obama
Lucky seven probably poppa
Shit this rap is so great, great the king slayer cant compete,
Man fuck it i got a dream worth more than my sleep
Creates this so called obama-care, takin' all the tax payer's money
Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree
Well baby bot there ain't no question
That the world's in great depression
But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make
Yet i managed to escape, call it the great escape, im great gastby, i got a cape,
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