This is a song about "A nigga named sam"

You say you got a nigga

Is written in our souls, africa

This should be illegal man

Pay me taxes, like uncle sam/

Only getting high cuz we closer to hell

Learned to hustle from a guy named mel

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Dear reader, hiphopwizard secretly fucks a transvestite named peter

I see'em grillin, i ate it though

Ok you think a nigga shallow

If a nigga come up on a nigga with the nine,

A couple pair of lips, i'm smoochin' on ya panty line