This is a song about "Spam"

Hit the pen and now no sinnin is the game plan

That was beautiful man you breaths hot like spam

And tell ‘em that i don’t give a damn

Dozen try to beat me, i treat em' like spam/

I'm spittin hungry like ain't shit up on my dinner plate

Or spam try to get the cheese, while ham we holding weight

Not even a spam is stoppin me

And its simple as that baby