This is a song about "Sam the bitch"

Now the first week sales can't hardly compete

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

Let me cash you out , here hold this

To remain the bitch she is,

I'm the prophecy ,your the bitch

I'm gon' make a pretty big sandwich

For talking shit about the bitch

Trying to give them light and a message

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image

From the immortal words of one, a bitch is a bitch

Pay me taxes, like uncle sam/

Weed i can't pronounce man

The bitch is too fucking lousy, the fat bitch eats brownies

I just wanna get some head, maybe ass ‘fore i leave

Never agree with that message

Come sever the track bitch