This is a song about "Sam wild"

Flower bomb, can i blow up on your mind

Like a hunter killing a moose in the wild

We on a world tour, wale your man

I'm more furious then serious sam

Big shit popping, i'm the man

Pay me taxes, like uncle sam/

Cause these animals wild thinking ignorance, thoughts starry

Then she on her facebook like when we finna party

Couple of ‘em dimes, but all my hoes is hard to find

I remember life as a child when everything was wild.

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

It's enough to make you crazy, it's fuckin with my domeya only live once on this earth

Pray you rich in confidence, now i'm paying you mind

Seems like my tenure in jail was longer than the devious, wild

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

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years