This is a song about "Sam yi"

Even uncle sam agrees.

That'll do anything that i please

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

Wolf gang in this bitch, nigga, we six feet deep

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

Pay me taxes, like uncle sam/

You gotta let these shits go, man

Monday night wrestling, i’m so fucking raw

Uncle sam, just try to sandwich ya

All i want is you baby

Tko sam ja, sta si ti

I'm more furious then serious sam

I'm so dapper man, funky fresh dapper dan