Yeah... Sam? You look like you crawled out the lost & found bin, bitch. Let's go.[Intro] [Verse 1 - The Old Bagger Eradication] Yo Sam, you look like an old badger, thrift store mannequin, Baggy everything, saggy sin, what happened to you, man? Like godDamn. You slap in but no spanking, face like a used napkin, Wrinkled boring, wrinkled soarin', whole fit is what the fuck, badger-king Talkin' big but you look like you sleep in the shit you rap in, Pen Wrap dusty, like your closet, like your grandpa's attic. You wanted smoke? Sam, you can't even afford the lighter, You the only dude who makes a paper bag look tighter. Sam - Super Average M****, that's what SAM stands for, You ain't got swag, you got drag, you sag to the floor. I seen bums with better trip, at least their lips got a trip, You just look homeless in a clip bro, U write that AI shit SAM! Old badger, get your bag up! SAM! Whole fit look like a trash, ur balls - bagged up! SAM! One bar and you already washed up! SAM! Ground zero, Sammy boy, you done - packed up![Hook] [Verse 2 - Double-time killshot, Rap God flow] Okay Sam my man you really thought you had a chance huh? Old bafger lookin' ass, you look like you lost your pants huh? Same baggy sweats for a week huh? Damn Sam you stink huh? Face all creased, link all creased, you ironically wrinkled, Sams dried inc! You talkin' tough? look in the mirror, bro you can't even stand you, You the type to lose a fight with your own pasr, damn Sam who ran you? I don't need a diss, your fit already dissed you, fact check, Mirror said "who the fuck is that?" and your own reflection left, yep! You old badger, whole aura thrifted, you sale rack special, You future look as baggy as your D***, you ball-sack special, One verse, Sam - Ur reek flatlined, no pulse, no breath, I just buried the badger in his own bag - that's bagger death. R.I.P. old badger 6 feet under my halls may your mushrooms grow some balls
