This is a song about "Vice president"

The president is messing up his words, it's hard to spit again,

And all the girls we knew that screamed fuck you going let me then

That our over protective president

I'm still, just like a kid, lookin for stripes on my belt

As my name get bigger this game get different

Im my own president while a home resident

So powerful call me the president

For four hundred plus yearsyou should be scared

Rising through the ranks just like the president

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best

Life has put her to the test

Movin like the president,

Stuck in a vice, hide your kids and hide your wife

Felatio fetish, broads know me where i live

I am out of this world and you a man on the moon

Pass by life twice with vice thrashes to curdle whom,