This is a song about "Boob sandwich"

How beautiful are thou, africa

Uncle sam, just try to sandwich ya

And fleeing the sceneon rufus, my evil walrus, bitch

Now i'm hungry: somebody get a ham sandwich,

Passive asset cash sandwich, you could say i'm a pacifist^16

I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think

(verse 2: young sandwich/ dead mike)

Don't worry just done get inside

Still putting you and all the other rappers in a sandwich/

You ain’t been around shit but your momma and your bitch

Modify your quota bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

I'm on my deen inshallah, i'mma get 'er right

Got these niggas in a sandwich, might as well take a bite

And she looking for them trees, baby we got some

If i could call it a sandwich it would be italian