This is a song about "Sam wien"

Pay me taxes, like uncle sam/

It's all over now, take it like a man

My lady, my baby

Tko sam ja, sta si ti

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

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

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

Even uncle sam agrees.

Cause after all the lights and screams

I'm more furious then serious sam

My shit hair-burning, you not even a lil’ tan

Our children must be taught, of africa

Uncle sam, just try to sandwich ya