This is a song about "Amen sausage"

And every night would swallow a big fat sausage meat pita

Now they want me to grease-up, be less african and get amnesia

Thinking its a sausage, he's ready to roast it/

I master vandalism and my louie v's sprouse shit

Given her the tlc i'll never creep then

Not good enough for heaven, spare me "amen",

I’m a rare one, camo’s and some rare ones

Amen, they say you only live once

I ain't trying to be ignorant

Amen, thats what i trust

As time ticks forward he comes closer to the end, sitting at the end of his bed holding a pen

Clock ticks from ten, more socks hung again till 3 2 1 thank god for another year alive, amen.

I ain't spiritual but i'm thankful, so for that i say amen

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

With certainty they're slurping meat like fat bitches and sausage links

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference