This is a song about "It deals like"

For all that deals,but i got nothing to hold

Franky lymon the lime light gets old

And to be honest i don’t know what niggas talkin bout

So they wait a while until all their deals play out,

You, you, you have to pay for that

Not that you don't like it

It feels like i'm still dreaming

Tell them niggas they sleeping

Takg there money, there getting dryer,im not a drug dealer i dont do deals

My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze

Everyone deals with it, eminem was judged cuz of his race

I can't wait til she find out that that's really not the case

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

I started from lil' ghetto deals,now i'm a big hoodlum

Step into my office we have deals to settle

Tell em bitches they can get up on my level