This is a song about "The great obama"

Yet i managed to escape, call it the great escape, im great gastby, i got a cape,

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys

Spittin this gritty got you shocked like obama on the debrief/

Word spreads fast that your knees spread quick

Denni-c and the fucking great mc...

That the world's in great depression

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

Don't give nobody no coochie while i be locked up state

Im writing this shit off the dome but its going great

Just got another henry the 8th while it's weighing great,

Of better days when you ain't have to settle for whatever played

Snapple fact: you rather wack

Would the great christ come back