This is a song about "George sam ramecks graduation"

Paid well, like she supposed to, i'm a made man

I'm more furious then serious sam

Ok i’m wale but you can call me nada

Uncle sam, just try to sandwich ya

Pay me taxes, like uncle sam/

And they respect that, say that i'm real man

My talent should take me places i've never been

Patience got me through graduation

Epic, they used to feed me detours

Your lies are fake as george bush/

Even uncle sam agrees.

I'm why baby mamas leave

George bush denied it, now look at the problem you've created

No, i can’t called bitch i’m lying, i don’t use my phone, shit