This is a song about "Ham sandwiches"

A written to woo women or about to go ham

Shit done changed since the wop and the running man

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

Deep into her soul, slow, now he's in controlpop's doing worse, a victim of his deadly curse

What up girl, tell me how you been

Gotta go ham, and i keep it popping

Your bitch only like you cause she thinks you getting paid

Or spam try to get the cheese, while ham we holding weight

Start beef bigger then your spouse

Know i go ham lika brick house/

Ham ma living in the 21st century

Once as a slave who imagined being free

No dedication, they argue it's because schools don't teach creation, ken ham

Ay, undo your bra with one handif anything is gonna care it on and cum can

A photographic memory, i'm never gonna lose

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