This is a song about "Sarah"

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

I stay making bread, i married sarah lee

You're uncool like my mother kin

Sniffin cocaine like sarah palin

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Debating is futile, don't believe me, ask sarah palin,

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

But sarah palin, guarantee i'll jack off to you later