This is a song about "Sam erickson"

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

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat

Pushing in my mama van

Pay me taxes, like uncle sam/

So all the hustling for nothing man

I'm more furious then serious sam

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

Don't worry bout a thang baby

Tko sam ja, sta si ti

I'm sharper than shark teeth

Even uncle sam agrees.

Uncle sam, just try to sandwich ya

They claim it as their own, africa