Yes We Can Ian Kibbe (Ft. Mars Argo)

[Intro: Ian Kibbe and Obama Girl]
Hey Obama girl, how you doin?
Oh hey pizza supreme, just chillin'
Hey, I need your help
I've just fallen in love with Barack Obama
Yeah, I know how that is
I'm in Chicago and I just gotta find him and let him know
Well, what do you need him to know?
I wanna be his mate, his running mate
That's serious business
But I know, I got all the right ingredients
That's pretty cheesy
Yo, cheese is all I know

[Verse 1: Ian Kibbe]
You're gonna need a partner, and a running mate
I'm hot from the oven, I'm great in debate
I keep a tight curly hair in a tiny locket
And a picture of you inside my pizza pocket
You represent hope and a brand new day
The other candidates smell like a wet toupée
You're funk and fresh, they're just cliché
You're the hot butter, they're just a [?]
You look muscular like you work out in gyms
And if you get hungry you can eat one of my limbs
I heard chilli is your favourite food
You must never met a pizza with such attitude
You'll be [?], and I'll be [?]
You'll be the mountain, I'll be the goats
You be the [?], I'll be the floats
You got the charm, I'll get the votes