This is a song about "Sam lockwood"

Uncle sam, just try to sandwich ya

The science and the art, africa

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

We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat

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

Even uncle sam agrees.

So if you wanna leave

I'm more furious then serious sam

Fuck whoever said the rap game wasn't edible man

It's been a long time comin' cam

Pay me taxes, like uncle sam/

Tko sam ja, sta si ti

We ain't hear to hurt nobody