This is a song about "Girl problems with guys"

Than catch your s.t.i.s you caught from lying with all those guys/

You heard the price, on my neck herds of ice

That's why a little more bring a whole lot of toasters

Im fed up with lives problems case of the cold shoulders/

Stabbin' guys minds with young britches thinkin' they too grown

The streets in need of a king, you can tell 'em i’m home

You got with other guys, i see that as treason/

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

Girl problems? talk it out. guy problems? shotgun out!

In her defense she a part of the crowd

With all the motherfuckin' guys get the ladies why they drinkin' then

And louder than a microphone that's slightly near a lion's den

On my twitter writing raps, at the same damn time

You can't solve all your problems with some weed and wine

The clinical attempts at schizophrenia's critical

With psychological problems i live a constant cycle