This is a song about "Sam s balls"

Alcohol and booty calls

Cut out your livers gizzards and balls

Black fours red drop head doors

Now im doing cannon balls

'cause i had the strength and balls

Kirko paint her walls

His balls hang awkwardly isosceles

But you ain't never pleased, maybe you should leave

My home was broken by wreckin' balls

They calling me often to offer me walls

I am i can sam i sand with cans of panther meat

J big as a muffler, we puff that meineke weed

Tko sam ja, sta si ti

What them tippers don't see

I'm more furious then serious sam

Fuck whoever said the rap game wasn't edible man