This is a song about "Yo uncle"

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

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave

Not even on the distance factor chicks who pick the rapper

My uncle is in hospital fighting against cancer

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

I got rich from a little struggle

Shoes, louis, prada, groupie blah blah

Uncle sam, just try to sandwich ya

Me and red raider, yo, go in, yo....

Ironically it subs like a hero

They go from dump truck slackers to uncle buck, but fatter

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

Being a father grand father and an uncle,

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Told that i'm an abomination crying uncle ruckus no relation