This is a song about "Mike fucked sam"

Pay me taxes, like uncle sam/

I put that shit on my man

Now they give a fuck about usand if i choose to ride

I'm spreadin' to all the crews back, peace harry mike,

And this world's mine, but the womb is hers

Runnin' with an axe i'm mike myers/

Havoc on the track boi, grab it hold it tight

I took big leaps and jumps. they can call me like mike.

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Psycho as ol’ mike jackson without nyquil, michael,

Like the first nintendo, the blinking red light

I make thriller when i bless the mike

To liberate yourselves, africa

Uncle sam, just try to sandwich ya