This is a song about "Cam newton"

Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

Slaying when campaigning punching babies as if i was cam brady/

I've read huey p. newton, listened to malcolm speak,

You finally got right? no longer a black sheep

Malcolm x, huey newton, revolution, they stare,

Whole lot of haters wanna fight i swear

And last but not least please don't tell no one

At the root of the tree that isaac newton

I hit you through this screen here call it smack cam

And they respect that, say that i'm real man

Slaying when campaigning punching babies as if i was cam brady/

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Fixin up an eye-cam on the top of a pyramid

My moschino that fire, bet you never seen that

Ya....isick(isaac) like im newton

For the outlawz, here we come