It's the year 2505 and you're guzzling an ice cold Brawndo on your way to Monday Night Rehabilitation. You don't want to get confused with some simple skroll. You want to make sure everyone knows you're Presidentin up in this biaitch. Don your best, sleeveless American Flag shirt and faded jeans. Throw on your freshly polished gold chains. Slick back that silky smooth hair, and make sure every one of your security detail has your seal patch dead center of their chest. Upgrayedd aint got nuttin on your style. You gonna drip that Presidential style while watching Beef Supreme rehabilitate some sorry skroll's a$$. With all this drip, Stahbucks ain't about to charge you for no full body latte.