Best friend, girl friend, and my good cousin
Im higher than obama flyin air force one
And my weed man should just sell flutes
The holy war, the spiritual troops
Obama nation, hope all day, since there's life
Look, the illest bitch alive, reallest bitch alive
So tell me why are we at war.
I ain't happy with the score
That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see
Lucky, that obama got relected so people could stop being hun-gry.
Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king
Obama trying, i'm not lyin', too many people dying
Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see
Ima beat you obama did mitt romney
I ain’t saying that i’m finished
Obama and bill clint,
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