This is a song about "War obama serbs"

I can say the day obama got elected

I ride by bumping shine, i do just that

Like obama cept what i say is all real

All i’m hearing is aids, i ain’t deaf in my ear

Been blood with them bricks, pimp

Obama and bill clint,

They make it worth more

Will i ever win the war

I'm runnin this obama

I try to tell them i'm one of the

Fresh to death, when i step, you can hear momma's cry

Barack obama comin' this way, he eats all the pie

Gold chains, 24, niggas must be shinin' more

So tell me why are we at war.

A perpendicular, angle of the clout war

If you try to give it to me at the door