This is a song about "Sam erickson"

Even uncle sam agrees.

I'm everything that they call nice

Pay me taxes, like uncle sam/

Like as if i didn’t know man

Uncle sam, just try to sandwich ya

Our children must be taught, of africa

They talk say cool jew na the 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

It's enough to make you crazy, it's fuckin with my domeya only live once on this earth

Tko sam ja, sta si ti

We ain't hear to hurt nobody

Faith, all you need is the size of a mustard seed

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