This is a song about "Sam sam"

I'm more furious then serious sam

You gotta let these shits go, man

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

Used to call me the african don dada

Uncle sam, just try to sandwich ya

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

Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street

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

Pay me taxes, like uncle sam/

Tko sam ja, sta si ti

Took my heart away from money

Credit card late fees

Even uncle sam agrees.