This is a song about "Tom tyler sam"

All my niggas rolling, and we bout that gun play

And him and tyler keep it trill like andre,

But call me uncle, yeah uncle cam

Pay me taxes, like uncle sam/

Uncle sam, just try to sandwich ya

A legend have to bow, africa

Why so serious, tyler

School cyphersi was too nicer

Tom hanks & tom watts flaunt the onslaught/

Separate us, from what jay brought

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

I took this line from tyler: feeling flyer than a bag of bees

I swear my peoples keep a strapped like pinky in the movies

Tyler was a teenager and had no goal

I was breakin' ‘em down, now i’m sellin' ‘em whole