This is a song about "Sarah braban"

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

I stay making bread, i married sarah lee

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

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

Catch you up on places i've been

Sniffin cocaine like sarah palin

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

For all my homies in the pen, many peers deadniggas still ballin