[Intro - Spoken, mock-nostalgic] Hey... y'all remember when Obama did all this? Nah, sit down. Let me run it back. [Verse 1 - Rap, mock-nostalgic] Remember when Obama tore the East Wing down? Swore he wouldn't touch it, brought the bulldozers 'round? Built a gold ballroom for the donors in a crown, ninety-thousand-foot flex on the people's own ground? Remember when he painted the reflecting pool blue? Where King had a dream — "flag blue," "good as new"? Said it cost two mill, but the contracts said more — fifteen million dollars on a coat for the floor? [Pre-Hook - the turn] ...What? He didn't do that? Huh. Then who did? [Hook] Then who did it? (who did it?) Say the name in your head You lost your whole mind over a tan-colored suit Slept clean through the throne and the blood and the loot So who did it? (who did it?) You know. You know. Wake up. [Verse 2 - Rap] Remember Obama with the phone made of gold? "Made in America," then the made-here got sold? Hundred-dollar down on a phone that never showed, while they sold you the country for the family gold? The dijon? The tan suit? The latte salute? Impeached him in our hearts for a two-button boot Now they tore down a wing and they're bombing a state — and the same exact mouths got nothing to say [Hook] Then who did it? (who did it?) Say the name in your head You lost your whole mind over a tan-colored suit Slept clean through the throne and the blood and the loot So who did it? (who did it?) You know. You know. Wake up. [Verse 3 - Rap, Urgent] Remember Obama sent the bombs into Tehran, no vote in the Congress, on an eight-minute song? Took a head of state in chains when the cold air hit, won't say what it cost — but the ceasefire's legit? He didn't? Then who put Article One in a drawer? Who's the one decided that he don't need the law? Who got eight in ten from a court that he made, fired the watchdogs while the party knelt and prayed? [Bridge - Rap, Building] Imagine Obama saying that he's the Son — "betrayed, falsely accused," like the crucified one Imagine that man saying "they call me a king": every pulpit in the land would've burned for the thing But it wasn't him. No. You know who it was. And the pulpits went still, and the eagle, it froze And the robes rubber-stamped, and the cowards all bought — so don't bring me a tan suit. Bring me what we forgot. [Outro - Spoken to Melodic, Defiant] You remember the mustard. You remember the suit. Now remember the wing, and the war, and the loot. He didn't do it. You know who did. No kings. Wake up.
