The holy war, the spiritual troops
Walk into my room thinking how to make moves
Ima beat you obama did mitt romney
My slaughter's hittin' our goals as though we like hockey
+big daddy+, no +kane+, get the job done
Im higher than obama flyin air force one
Lay ya ass down on god's green floor
Always felt like a six day war
But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her
Obama osama no difference, both a phone tapper
And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit
I can say the day obama got elected
Obama trying, i'm not lyin', too many people dying
Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring
But yet bankrupt like barrack obama
Not dc, this whole fuckin' genre
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