This is a song about "Sausage"

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

With certainty they're slurping meat like fat bitches and sausage links

And every night would swallow a big fat sausage meat pita

Now they want me to grease-up, be less african and get amnesia

Thinking its a sausage, he's ready to roast it/

Or you can do better on some hate shit