This is a song about "Ex for a reason"

Terrorist creating treason for no apparent reason

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

I don't really know what the fuck's in my cup

Lookin' for a reason to give a fuck

But my ex is so gay i think he bought a purse

Got your baby mama sending nude pictures

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

Their there for just one reason

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

My ex wont settle for joint custody, she controls men like puppetry,

For making me have a reason to put headphones in.

Young nigga with old spirit and ambition

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done

Im rhyming to explain the reason, not rhyming for no reason

49. for a reason for treason,

Dub a.l.e., such a son of a gun