This is a song about "Sam allan"

Tko sam ja, sta si ti

They say nothings ever free

Pay me taxes, like uncle sam/

Like as if i didn’t know man

Even uncle sam agrees.

I give bitches dick and leave

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep

I am i can sam i sand with cans of panther meat

G5, clearport, say hello to the man

I'm more furious then serious sam

Is written in our souls, africa

Uncle sam, just try to sandwich ya

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

Deep into her soul, slow, now he's in controlpop's doing worse, a victim of his deadly curse