This is a song about "Sam cracknell"

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

Tko sam ja, sta si ti

We ain't hear to hurt nobody

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

Like you never did right? sort of like a black sheep

Told ya i’m focused man

Pay me taxes, like uncle sam/

Even uncle sam agrees.

Now i'm living out my dreams

And they respect that, say that i'm real man

I'm more furious then serious sam

The science and the art, africa

Uncle sam, just try to sandwich ya