This is a song about "Who did i see obama"

Hoes blow for me, i maestro, shit

The last guy who did not listen wounded

Fuck that now trying get the money

// [who they came to see]

But still i was a bad-kid who did alcohol and drugs.

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

I'm why she get excited

Or who did, cause i did

I came up hungry

// [who they came to see]

And now i only listen to this hip-hop shit

I can say the day obama got elected

Fuck fame, fuck money

// [who they came to see]

Bet i'm heavy with that

Tell the judge who really did it