[Hook]
President Carter

[Verse 1]
Sitting on the world, I got life in my hand
So these days I try to think twice when I can
Money on my mind as God as my witness
Love don't live here and it don't even visit
I do this for my Uptown politicians
Walked in the kitchen and found a pot to [bad word] in
Niggas ain't satisfied until they mama missin'
Niggas ain't satisfied until they mama miss 'em
Uh, I'm a monster, exorcisms
Tote tools like mechanics, mechanisms
Uh, detrimental on any [bad word] 
I say you rappers sweet I pay the incidentals
I'm beneficial, I've been official
I say you rappers sweet, tiramisu
I like my short cake shorter
Ain't no [bad word] harder than

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
Nobody gives you a chance, you gotta take chances
Your family tree, I will break branches
Cause I don't give a [bad word]  I put the [bad word] in assassin
Smoke you like a blunt then it's ashes to ashes
The future is born, put the past in the casket
If real [bad word] is dead then [bad word] I'm a [bad word] 
Uh, appetite for disaster
I want a full plate then another plate after
Uh, yesterday just died
Tomorrow never cried, the days of our lives
When [bad word] get deep I'm never afraid to dive
Let the money pile up until I'm buried alive
Ask who the [bad word] want it, I bring it to your doorbell
Have niggas in ya yard like a yard sale
Smoking weed, getting head in the oval office
I changed the stars on the flag into crosses

[Interlude]
Amen, so now instead of pledge, we pray, yeah

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
Ya dead to me, brown grass [bad word] 
I just stand still and let the ground pass [bad word]  [bad word] for lunch, brown bag [bad word] 
Realitys a [bad word] and I'mma dance with her
140 pounds, 5'6 from the ground
 [bad word] I'm in the building you ain't even in the lounge
I tried to [bad word] the world and couldn't even get aroused
I ain't looking for the beef but I ain't seen it in a while
Uh, and we all want world peace
Murder show, I give your [bad word] good seats
 [bad word]  I'm much more than a good speech

[Outro]
Gorillas in suits
The holy war, the spiritual troops
Fighting over the mythical [bad word] 
Drowning in the political soup
They shoot missiles and nukes
Taking out such a pivotal group
The body count is the physical proof
And they thought [bad word] were killing the youth