This is a song about "My uncle cam"

Uncle sam, just try to sandwich ya

How beautiful are thou, africa

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Slaying when campaigning punching babies as if i was cam brady/

For the first time ever, i'm gunna be a uncle

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

So just let me get it, girlwhen it's all said and done

My high school girlfriend dykin', my side bitch ain't take her pill

Im out here trying to fill up banks like uncle phil

Yeah live from the soho, and hov told me i'd blow joe

Uncle never even liked you, you are a foe

I could think of a couple positions for you

Both- baby you'll make my, my, my, my dream come true-----------

Uncle tom's hittin the rock that i'm weighing on scales

Now they mention my nigga with all the greats