This is a song about "Sam baker"

Pay me taxes, like uncle sam/

Can you picture my specific plan

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

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

At home they comparin this situation to nam

I'm more furious then serious sam

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Everybody witnessed tombstone by taker and 2f5's by brock the baker

Even uncle sam agrees.

Five shots she ready to leave

They infiltrate our homes, africa

Uncle sam, just try to sandwich ya

I'm an evil clown, shootin up the town getting dough like a baker

They trying to be the greatest, their whole signing was a favor