This is a song about "Sam erickson"

Uncle sam, just try to sandwich ya

Ok i’m wale but you can call me nada

Took my heart away from money

Tko sam ja, sta si ti

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

Dj turn me up, ladies this your jam

Pay me taxes, like uncle sam/

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

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep

They talk say cool jew na the man

I'm more furious then serious sam

But i ain’t jacking, i’m chasing dreams

Even uncle sam agrees.