This is a song about "Sarah beth"

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

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

I just want somebody i can see

I stay making bread, i married sarah lee

And i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

Had a bad effect and it made you smack beth

Nothing left. but wait! i just saw who killed beth

Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs

They label me a backpackin' nigga on fashion

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

You're uncool like my mother kin

Sniffin cocaine like sarah palin