This is a song about "How shit sam is"

Hugged and said "how is it

That's game bitch, ain't shit

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

Shit is over i'll drive over you in my rover damn, i'm the son of sam you vultures

This shit is ridiculous, how i'm so meticulous

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

If you dont like how im killen it i simply dont give a shit too legit yet they saying who is this

So many rumors but i'm infinitely immortal outlawswitching up on you ordinary bitches

I guess that's how it is,

You ain't working hard as this

I really don't know how to tell you this shit

And strangle you with that fucking leather jacket

Happen to you , nothing is shit

No car key and i mean that

Get my taste from all of my bitches

Guess how big my dick is