This is a song about "Sam wo"

Big shit popping, i'm the man

Pay me taxes, like uncle sam/

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

Stuck in positions. if victims can't stand the heat

She going to borrow some money

Tko sam ja, sta si ti

Don't fast forward ima serve you some keys

Even uncle sam agrees.

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

I'm more furious then serious sam

She said she's never had a man

Uh, that shit you talk don't move me nada

Uncle sam, just try to sandwich ya