This is a song about "Sarah bitch"

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

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna shit,

Razor grips, laser spit

This is my passion, i'm out atlanta, smashing some action

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

I created this image

You mediocre bitch

Sniffin cocaine like sarah palin

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Man but this ain't no sign language

You coming at me bitch

A coward dies a thousand deaths

Rack city bitch, rack, rack, city bitch [x3]

But i like you like..like a lil bit

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna kill shit