This is a song about "In my benzo"

Rest in peace in my loving memory

Let me rideuntil i get free

Figure i would make the nba and make me a fortune

My mind's in a coming time, my body's in this stuffy room

If i ever bleed dmv you can hear it when i speak

Got gats packed back in my backpack in my backseat,

Rapping is in my genes in my blood and even in my dreams

This is not somethin that i wrote for tha queens

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

My mind's discombobulated, in my thought's it's agitated,

Yeah talking boutbad bitch,good weed,purple drank

The world in my wallet, the universe in my hand

"my flows can be employed in my lines

Niggas from where i'm from they don't fuck with fights

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

Served in my kitchens with my fired chicken,