This is a song about "Ares"

Somehow the suburban silence flows mystically through rivers,

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

And i'll be with rap forever, we like forrest gump and jenny

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Deep in the regions where trenches are reasons

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

Bruno mars my favorite planet

Cause ya'll spittin that wack shit

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

Bruno mars gay ass trying to play with my dick. listen.

Two bad bitches in the back, they pretty everybody look

Some of us live in communities where everything's good,

Pop-pop, hit a mini mug

I feel this beat like doug

That'd be the day his label treat him like a signal fade

So to wrap things, you douglas never did give me a break