This is a song about "Sam milkey"

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

My chances were shallow somehow i'm so deep

Even uncle sam agrees.

That'll do anything that i please

Pay me taxes, like uncle sam/

Can you picture my specific plan

I'm more furious then serious sam

So all the hustling for nothing man

That's why i'm makin' money

Tko sam ja, sta si ti

Uncle sam, just try to sandwich ya

Used to call me the african don dada

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