There's children dying and i am crying
Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring
Tryin to torture em to tell, i'm gettin mailbut ain't nobody sayin much, the same old nuts
Suffering from multiple doses of psychosis mama said i need a diagnosis
Motherfuckin o.groll up in the club and shit, is that right
Suffering and pain is what keeps me awake at night
My name's kingpin slim and i'mma son of a gun
Your brains just caves in, when, im busting out like unborn children,
And i been fucking with cosby since i was ten, you damn right
Stab my self to death and end the suffering tonight
Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king
And of course, lets give cred to devun for dying
The innocent children, driven in the wrong division
Earl boykins i 'm hearing voices i try and listen
Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring
Come and test, if i'm the best, and everybody's dying
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