Pastor Troy for President

I'm the muthafucking president (come on, come on) 3x

Watch how I represent

From the land where the constitution stand while niggas stumbling

Wondering, who is gone step up and stop the mumbling?

We all complain for better things

But who gonna bring the pain to make these muthafuckers shame

They weigh

My brother taught me that crime pays

We run up in another nigga shit with a.k.'s and mob thirds

Who gone have the last word?

Yo team or mine

Why don't we just rob them crackers blind

Quit being shine

My mind upsets me cause niggas a stress me

If yo ass don't wanna be set free,

Don't hinder me

I can see it from a mile away

I hate these muthafuckers

But I love the game they play

Like they so innocent

I know them fucking crackers bent

Cause niggas bent too

Look at all I been through

And I'm still running

Grab yo gun and grab yo bullet proof

But do not come if you ain't gone put yo shit to use

Cause this a muthafucking war

*: 4x

Uncle sam what's yo ransom

I got yo nieces

Please, don't make me blow these ho's to pieces

Cause they increasing

Uncle sam what's yo ransom

Tell me what's up

Got a message for the pentagon

You fucking up

50 bucks and a canteen

Dogding the trap never will I join the army bitch!

Don't make me laugh

It's war

My niggas is burning and giving in

Either you roll with them or they throw you in the pin

To win, was all I ever wanted to do

Would you do it for me (no)

Then I can't do it for you

A soulja buddy, I was born on the base

Uncle sam want who? , get the fuck up out my face

The case is closed

I can't be treated like a ho

No push-ups, no sit-ups, I tell ya hell no

I been in the army 22 years to today

I rock my fatigues, I rock my muthafucking yay

I sweep on the bump and let it rid e on y'all punks

The streets my army and I been ready off the jump

Muthafuckers i'ma soulja