This is a song about "Canned ham"

Somebody call the butcher, i'm going ham in the booth/

But really i'm just caught in the loop, of understanding the truth

Pictures of hot babes on the shelves, discretely canned his mother's crap

You been aching for that cuz what they playing on the station is wack

I aint playin' games when i go ham.. no backgammon.

I'm young, black, gifted, live my life on the run

It's enough to make you crazy, it's fuckin with my domeya only live once on this earth

So call alica keys, cause #no #one is going to stop me from going ham on the universe/

Start beef bigger then your spouse

Know i go ham lika brick house/

Gotta go ham, and i keep it popping

What up girl, tell me how you been

I'm raw off the meat rack, have a cow in a beef, i'm going ham,

Bet they all will tune in, so i'mma do it bigger than

Serious, you're delirious if you think you're goin ham like in the cafeterias

Never no more will you see me, this is the endcause now i know you've been cheatin, i'm a sucka for love