This is a song about "Sarah abao"

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

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

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

I stay making bread, i married sarah lee

The deadly places slingin drugs, in thug's mansion

Sniffin cocaine like sarah palin

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

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for