This is a song about "Sam wild"

Should be harder to find

Animal style my style is wild

I was young and running wild,

And relax you mind

Their sayin on my mind

And they going fucking wild

New orleans, swag, wild style, foul child, suckers,

I refuse to be another being on this earth

Cause i’m back on my grind

So i might be awhile, i'm wild,

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

New orleans, swag, wild style, foul child, suckers,

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

I'm more furious then serious sam

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