This is a song about "Sam browne"

Uncle sam, just try to sandwich ya

To liberate yourselves, africa

Fuck whoever said the rap game wasn't edible man

I'm more furious then serious sam

Even uncle sam agrees.

Right flows down and they might go nice

Pay me taxes, like uncle sam/

Like as if i didn’t know man

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

Or cause i’m black, hmmm maybe

Tko sam ja, sta si ti

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

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