This is a song about "A nigga named sam"

Since nino, g-money, the carter, and the duh-duh man

Found a man, named stan, but he knocked me out with a can,

Hot like spain, run by a guy named satan

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Maybe i'll have a wife, and a beautiful boy named brady/

Pay me taxes, like uncle sam/

You gotta let these shits go, man

Counting 100 grand i pulled it from my last show

Ok you think a nigga shallow

You bout as straight as a wheel some fool named ferris.

You just turn your head, kneel down and then tie your tennis

Sup on my hat like that motherfucker friendly

Quarters, dimes, nickles and a hottie named penny