This is a song about "Sams mole"

While gestapos stop, drop and roll, it's optimal to hide the mole

But when i fuckin' go, lucifer will probably have my soul

While gestapos stop, drop and roll, it's optimal to hide the mole

The pope inside nine capsules, fuck it let's split a roll

I'm trynna get you off like a fucking loophole

Half mammal, and part tasty animal, playin whack a mole

Spare no expenses i'm a smart spender like a sams card

And when you fuckin' for the night, you don't need a heart

Had it with you avid trolls / if you pop up like were gamin' im playin' whack a mole

Six feet under you's won't be making a sound, now i've taken control