This is a song about "I hate sam"

I hate being sober

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

I hate hearin other rappers thinkin they macho

I caught a felony loving the way the guns blow

Don't like school, i hate this place

Say you through will all my foul ways

If you see a bad bitch in the passenger seat

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

Whether it's a beat or a scam

Pay me taxes, like uncle sam/

I hate the condescending

But he don't rule a thing

To liberate yourself, africa

Fuck her screamin i hate cha

Since age eight i was filled with this venomous hate

And a fist full of money give it to a fifth grade