This is a song about "Sam yi"

We ain't hear to hurt nobody

Tko sam ja, sta si ti

Pay me taxes, like uncle sam/

Dj turn me up, ladies this your jam

Back down, backing ultra dreams like some bad sleep

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

You always say you wasn't ready for no man

I'm more furious then serious sam

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

One less hungry mouth on the welfare!"first ship em dope and let em deal to brothers

To liberate yourself, africa

Uncle sam, just try to sandwich ya

Even uncle sam agrees.

I'm everything that they call nice