This is a song about "A user"

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

And a flow like a butter fly that stings like a bee

Yup you got a lot a

You're fucking with me, nigga

Is written in our souls, africa

A rebel and a cop, savior and a na-

And they ain’t fucking with the kid like chris hansen in the kitchen

A samurai with a camera, i'm a warrior with vision

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

They'd tell you i'm some bipolar, steroid user

My name's kingpin slim and i'mma son of a gun

A church hymnal planning a pandemonium

My bitch, your bitch

Hit a bitch, gain a stitch