This is a song about "Sam curry"

Lets come up to my city

Tko sam ja, sta si ti

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

We have so much in common, starting at the feet

I put that shit on my man

Pay me taxes, like uncle sam/

Educate yourselves, of africa

Uncle sam, just try to sandwich ya

On a bad night i'll get a couple threes like stephon curry

Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first sunday

And all women who had light features, see

Yo come get this destroyed for curry

Shit done changed since the wop and the running man

I'm more furious then serious sam