This is a song about "Sam stead"

If you feel it, it must be real just

Stead of kisses, we get kicked,

I don't wear jewels, too much conflict

Stead of kisses, we get kicked,

I'm rappin' for the scholars and the hustlers, meanwhile

I don't want to see you sneering in stead of smile,

I am just an artist

Stead of treated, we get tricked,

Shots like an addict

Stead of kisses, we get kicked,

Tko sam ja, sta si ti

No it ain't easy

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

I don't sleep, i stead i toss and turn and think and become restless