This is a song about "Sam deans"

I'm why baby mommas leave

Even uncle sam agrees.

Niggas ruin your plans, it’s best to do what you can

I'm more furious then serious sam

G5, clearport, say hello to the man

Pay me taxes, like uncle sam/

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

Crossed them powers or devoured in a heartbeat

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

All we do is work white, sorta like a dentist

Go cop the 3.6 and meet my name on the deans list

Tko sam ja, sta si ti

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free