This is a song about "How shit sam is"

I really don't know how to tell you this shit

I probably would wear 'em but my dick don't fit

Shit is over i'll drive over you in my rover damn, i'm the son of sam you vultures

One less hungry mouth on the welfare!"first ship em dope and let em deal to brothers

Tko sam ja, sta si ti

Than the muse of a family

Mirror mirror, tell me how it is

And i be talking about me, i do this

Because this is how it was,

Yeah, tell me about the love of ours

They negativity is how i survived

But i just wanna make love to your mind

The faker they shakin' my hand

How bout that shit, ain't that just grand?

How you gonna talk shit about me sucking dick when you're nickname is dick rider?!

And certain death for us ghetto bastardswhat can we do when we're arrested, but open fire