This is a song about "Uncle phil"

For the first time ever, i'm gunna be a uncle

We original officially the most original

Uncle sam, just try to sandwich ya

Is written in our souls, africa

Still the man with the pan

Pay me taxes, like uncle sam/

Never driving through the boulevard, full of future stolen cars

So tell uncle johny to make some room, cuz you're bout get fucked by my bars

Cuz i switch wifey every season like uncle phil

Or smoke some purp take a percocet and xanax and chill

Dont you ever think once that ya better than uncle pete

We have so much in common, starting at the feet

I got rich from a little struggle

While i'm sayin' b.o.b's your uncle

Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice

Even uncle sam agrees.