This is a song about "Sexy uncle sam"

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

Dont you ever think once that ya better than uncle pete

Kicking swahiliindeed nature feel my first seed

Fuckin, smokin blunts, sexy models in the front

The prerequisite is gun clappin' so what happened

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

My uncle is in hospital fighting against cancer

Tie it in silk and name it sexy;

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

Uncle tom's hittin the rock that i'm weighing on scales

Now they mention my nigga with all the greats

Tko sam ja, sta si ti

I’m a hustla, baby