This is a song about "Sam and toby"

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

And don't ever (and don't ever)

It's all over now, take it like a man

I'm more furious then serious sam

Or closed casket for our troubles

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

Dc star, a pg legend

Social conditioning and

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep

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

And kill yourself and your clique

I pray the lord my guns to keep

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

Then you're a witch could it get worse when i dissed toby in "it's on"