This is a song about "Sam eats ham"

It's been a couple months, and tina still ain't perm her fucking weave, damn

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

Tko sam ja, sta si ti

Lets come up to my city

Bout to go ham, ya bish, shout out to kendrick

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit

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

Minus the love, they feel like i was something to hate

Know i go ham lika brick house/

Secrets r hidden within the clouds

Even uncle sam agrees.

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

*cough cough*, that's some potent shit oh there go police man

A written to woo women or about to go ham

He believes in praising cows but he eats beef,

Than diggin' in your couch, looking for your car keys