This is a song about "Stupy sarah"

I stay making bread, i married sarah lee

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

So if it comes down, may the best man win

Sniffin cocaine like sarah palin

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

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

They label me a backpackin' nigga on fashion

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