This is a song about "The houses of parliament"

Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went

Coz the money of is in the hands of the president

Real slow yea i'll make you feel special

The right hand of god, the left of the devil,

The things im most scared of

But you hate them navel kisses

Then i said i had enough

Raybands...hide the face of,

Count your baby daddy’s now, 2 and a possible

Tired of the pain tired of the struggle

Suspended from school coolest nigga without effort

Huh, man of the year, the man of the... work!!!

Oaktown still in the motherfuckin house

And talk about houses that they’ve burned to grounds,

Huh, man of the year, the man of the... work!!!

And i can get em all without lots of effort