This is a song about "Mr sam rap song"

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Mr. lucifer, you're no fucking lucifer!

Even uncle sam agrees.

I'm why baby mamas leave

One is mr carter and another is rap god...

Nessy loch monster stop will he though? probably not

Rap game mr. kipling with the way i bake cakes,/

Now they mention my nigga with all the greats

Cause’ i’m the rap boogeyman, motherfucker, you’ll understand by the end of this song/

And we still high assed outscreamin' 'thug till i die'before i passed outbut now that your gone

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

Cause i am a rap master mr. buster

Uncle sam, just try to sandwich ya

Monday night wrestling, i’m so fucking raw