This is a song about "Go to sadie with sarah"

Overflowing ideas with nowhere to go.

My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

Up in the sadie hawkins turn the punch to a concoction

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

I go with this hip hop shit like shoes to feet

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

But sarah palin, guarantee i'll jack off to you later

Enough to go and cut a raw deal with

Stackin my chicken, braggin to the bitches

My criteria ain't even that serious

Christ. did she go to elementary with jesus?

Doobies roll your booty ho alexis know the truthy, bro

Great philosophers amongst saladin with no place to go,

So i told them to go to the alley with me

And missin' for the nightman this shit is just that easy