This is a song about "Sammy is bad at rap"

I chase cheese i get it, nothing but cream i'm getting

At 1 minute and 17 seconds, is when this rap i'm ending

Well, i can handle that

You are bad why would you rap?

Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed

Come and rap at me the door is open, be my guest

At time he may rap nonsense

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears

Heaven's waiting for sammy satan

My talent should take me places i've never been

Rap is the kinda thing that a nigga excel at,

Everyone who left me for nothing tell em to call back

And that i spent the night with her

Fernando blunt is a bad rapper

My rap battle win percentage is at a hundred

And i give it to y'all, cause y'all respect that