This is a song about "My nigga sam"

So here i am at the store for some chips

And you my nigga tho, no hard feelings

How beautiful are thou, africa

My only concern is getting this pay nigga

Even uncle sam agrees.

Credit card late fees

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

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

And losin all his money

Tko sam ja, sta si ti

Well goddamn, now i be the man

Pay me taxes, like uncle sam/

Sparking up some weed, i got jays in my beak nigga

My t-shirts are bathing, a bathing gorilla

Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla

Meanwhile you can stroke my fuckin' belly nigga,