This is a song about "African sam"

Cause when i win this shit free they think i’m oprah's cousin

Bitch spit the diss and switch to pistol, niggas who are african,

I am i can sam i sand with cans of panther meat

You can get ya cash on nigga if ya peep

I'm more furious then serious sam

Shit done changed since the wop and the running man

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

With african battle squads loading gats to the maximum

Tryin to get a motherfucker to telland couldn't nobody diss my nigga

I was a spitting image of my african father/ parents from the

Even uncle sam agrees.

But in the meantime it's lights please

Cuz the way her eyes glance like they playing in my pants

It sting like an african bee , hurts like bullet ants

Cause the media is full of dirty tricks

African girls with bodacious you know what’s,