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Current mood:  working Category: Writing and Poetry
My President is black, brown, white, or beige,
I don't see the color, cuz color don't mean a thing,
The closest to a brother and Bill was his name,
Then came Barack and he brought the change,
Bush got the boot, well really he got the shoe,
Someone call Dr. Scholls and see if they seen it too,
Who's nailin' Palin?, please raise your hands,
McCain can't put his up, so he's not the man,
My president is black, my skin tone is light,
Usually the rapper's black and the president is white,
See we switched the roles, we both on the mic,
The podium, the booth, this shit's kind of alike,
Motherfuckers I'm here, listen to the cheer,
A presidential 16, no Lincoln, no beard,
My car is midnight and the rims they gonna match,
The year is '09 and please remember that,
(My president is black).
4:34 PM
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