This is a song about "Miss sam"

When i click clack i will never miss

He ain't touching me like martin sheen's penis

Miss "you" miss cues and misuse one's menu

Girl you're my reflection, all i see is you

My talent should take me places i've never been

Ahh i knw i miss pronunciation

Tko sam ja, sta si ti

Summertime in the city

- you gon' fuckin' love me bitch

I never miss everytime i pitch

A legend have to bow, africa

Uncle sam, just try to sandwich ya

Lyrical miracle spiritual blood bath here we go miss..

And i can't denyi had some bitches in new yorksome puerto rican bitches

You claim you a dog, my nigga, i’m the vet

Swerve swerve, fill it up, miss miss, don't forget