Uncle Sam

Nephew, it's your uncle calling
Don't think we've met face to face before but we go way, way back
You starting to grow yo hair out again I remember when rocked one of those, one of Those, what you call those caps?
But never mind that, I, that's not why I'm calling
Know you tryna get into real-estate, you got assets in two places, you got the LLC too?
Making that racket y'all call music
Making a lil money yoooou ha ha ha
More bread then insta followers lord almighty good gracious congratulations
Look here son, I been in yo corner the whole time patiently wait, I mean cheering you On
Now that you kinda on
You can, you can help me out a little bit more
Can't hit the bank an withdrawals, hit the bank an withdrawal without being conscious to What's owed
You know it's not what yo country can do for you
It's what you can do for your country
Keep that in mind boy, keep that in mind
I don't know, I don't wanna have to, you know
But, but yea it's yo uncle man have a good Sunday
Tell yo momma I said hey

Twenty-four hours later

Hm, I know you thought that I was gone but look I made it back
Look here I am, was depressed but see I found my way
I'm here to say that through the dark is a brighter day, ay

Sick like s-y-Philis and beat goes on an on as I whisper motivational things in yo ear While in your whiskers
Put the whisky down but my woman I'll serve her with the tip, see (With the tip)
This that, opposite of toxic masculinity
BC energy got her yelling "BC enter me" but I don't buss I just leave then busta rhyme (Ha)
Dr-dread is my enemy, fa-fa-failure is the inner me, pr-pride is the end of me
Uncle Sam keep offending me, but he got nothing on my trinity (Ha ha)
BC raps got sex appeal without sex and drugs and guns and thugs hm (you ain't a Thug?)
That's a sexy sell
An, if they try to Wesley Snipe you before forty-five (what you gone do son?) I'm
(Censor Beep, angry crowd shouting)
But yo, but look, look, but maybe that will teach someone out there a lesson
But who am I to say this and that and stress the fact when you only see me as someone Who sing and dance and dunk basketballs and stiff arm linebackers and you feel Attacked?
Another number in your system



Credits
Writer(s): Brandon Colson
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