This is a song about "Sam wo"

Pay me taxes, like uncle sam/

Can you picture my specific plan

I be gettin' money

Tko sam ja, sta si ti

I'm hot breeze, snot sneeze

Even uncle sam agrees.

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

Is written in our souls, africa

Uncle sam, just try to sandwich ya

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

Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep

Whether it's a beat or a scam

I'm more furious then serious sam