This is a song about "Sam shannon"

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

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

I'm more furious then serious sam

Put burners in the hands, of the black man

Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice

Even uncle sam agrees.

Tko sam ja, sta si ti

And now that i’m getting money

Pay me taxes, like uncle sam/

She said she's never had a man

Shit is over i'll drive over you in my rover damn, i'm the son of sam you vultures

One less hungry mouth on the welfare!"first ship em dope and let em deal to brothers

Uncle sam, just try to sandwich ya

Ok i’m wale but you can call me nada