This is a song about "Sam and bitche"

I'm modest, and humble

And inhospitable,

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Harder than my dick when taylor swift is in my basement

When you're reachin' your dreams

Even uncle sam agrees.

They laugh and scream and leap

I say what my mind speak

Vodka and soda, pineapple and patron

She got cold feet, my love will be the sun, get it done

And kill yourself and your clique

Translation cause my life is too sweet

All the bad strippers gotta greet me with the government

And my tongue stay flicking, over clits and fucking lips and

She can only live for the moment

And remember what i said and