This is a song about "Stupy sarah"

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

Forever blastin'bitches ain't ready for this thug passion

I stay making bread, i married sarah lee

You see now that nigga lonely

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

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

Sniffin cocaine like sarah palin

So if it comes down, may the best man win