This is a song about "Sam you ugly greasy boy"

More like a drag-queen, you know what i mean? your as ugly as a nose bleed/

Roley, rolex, relaxsay she just gave me head, leaned over in the front seat

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

Bitch you look fuckin ugly with yo ass fulla snuff

Boy, you better run, cause you on deathbed,

I'll be the thunder, shake the whole bed

Weed i can't pronounce man

Pay me taxes, like uncle sam/

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

Its okay she fucking ugly

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

You an ugly nigga, cee lo green

What them tippers don't see

Tko sam ja, sta si ti

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