This is a song about "Uncle hungry"

Full of myself, but still hungry

Almost lost my life to the industry

Uncle sam, just try to sandwich ya

Is written in our souls, africa

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

With a snickers cause you're not you when your hungry

Cause the economies hungry for cash

Crawls right down the crack of your ass

Even uncle sam agrees.

But i ain’t jacking, i’m chasing dreams

Cause time is money

So many kids are hungry,

For when im hungry later

Said when i do dirt wit her

Pay me taxes, like uncle sam/

So if i talk down to a man