Welcome to my Obamanation
Where nothing is for free
No handouts
No more bullshit socialism disease
My Obamanation
My Obamanation
Oh yeah
Full on war
Full of gun laws
Crimson communists flee
Everything deceased
In the wake of my flex
In the wake of my flex
Run, run for your life
Run, run for your life
Burn, you son of a bitch
Man only tries to fix the problem
Instead of curing the cause
Don't you think it's time
For a few less fucking feds
What the fuck
What the fuck
I've been salivating for a four course white house meal
I've been salivating to release these hounds from Hell
My Obamanation
Everything comes to an end
Everything comes to an end
Burn in Hell and die alone
You wouldn't work for it
Now you'll die for it
You piece of shit
You shouldn't have voted for him
I'm an industrial motherfucker
Who knows what it's like
To serve with fucking honor
Your worthless constituents
My Obamanation
This is my kind of coup
Bloody old school
