This is a song about "Sam hayes"

Well goddamn, now i be the man

I'm more furious then serious sam

Tko sam ja, sta si ti

I’m tryna be low key

Pay me taxes, like uncle sam/

And they respect that, say that i'm real man

Educate yourselves, of africa

Uncle sam, just try to sandwich ya

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

Even uncle sam agrees.

Got her going down, no teeth

Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed

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