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

At time he may rap nonsense

After lebron, i'm what's next

Cops called dad, tellin him at school i was actin bad,

Me and folarin mmg gon' bring that warner back

But now the dough like kaiser bro

"is it cause he's bad" no

Got a shit flow, admitting that you rap bad, thats sad

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

From the passion, ya hands reaching for the sheets to grab

Y'all brainwashed me bad to think that honky's rap

You, you, you have to pay for that

You are bad why would you rap?

Where maino at? in my new whip with the same old strap

And make it rain bad before you're main sad rap

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

But if i'm at it, mathematically, the money ain't bad.