This is a song about "Sam walker"

Paul walker must of pissed you off,

Or shift keys or it i placement cause

Uncle sam, just try to sandwich ya

Monday night wrestling, i’m so fucking raw

Fine women love losers, that treat 'em bad and cheap

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

Thought the paul walker disses were over

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

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

Weed i can't pronounce man

Pay me taxes, like uncle sam/

I am runnin' this bitch, you are just a dog walker

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her