As the light gleems in my eye I only see one thing and thats veryation
Sniper I dont know the name of the brand but I planned an assination
President George Bush, united forced leader to be right and exact
Sitting in my back window on 34th street for a fact
deepless scope of the rifle let my heart scared and breathless
Setting up my plan on how the president was on my disnated list
Scoped the Little white guy out for like 1 hour I think
Ready for the death of this little bastard, I got the clips in the sink
I concetrated mainly on his heart and I thought to my how would it feel
Taking away someones pride on a man who's hunting a kill
Outside my back window I see the The President as he steps out his S.U.V
had the finger locked and ready right for the death of a brave legacy
ONe more thing before I put him to rest of I didnt have no crusafex
Why, why Terrell Your just a bumb Black boy whos trying to search for sex
Getting my self over it I aimed at his Leadership and fellowship heart
Oops I messed up my aim becuz I had a full stomach and I had to fart
Finally locked on him right in his yard as the fate of a shadow gleams
Hes just a white 43 year old man who tried to cover his fullfilist dreams
I aim the Sniper at him has he gives his speach like if he was a gem
Aiming right at his heart I fired and thought to myself,Did I get him?