This is a song about "Sammy wilkinson"

I pull up, stick the sword in your gut

I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what

My flow is razor ship like a needle that pierces ya skin,

Nina on my femur is cocked ready for action

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave

Look at the time change from jordan to lebron james

If a nigga didn't fake like them

Heaven's waiting for sammy satan

Apologizing for my actions, sometimes i get bored

Syringe, an orange, an extension cord, and a ninja sword

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

Used to watch him in the kitchen sipping sammy adams

The golden gun with james bond, in tripoli,

I just want somebody i can see

Let's get back to killing whores, i hunt them like boars with a sword

But daddy gotta order somethin dealers can't afford