This is a song about "Kie slice"

Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

Flow of a librarian, its science, salarian, slice it up caesarean,

Rhyming steady as i slice yoir bitch open with my machete,

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

You only live once, tonight we do it twice

Slice your scalp open with a five inch knife

Pick the knife up off the counter and make the first slice/

Them haters wishing they could see my demise

Like damn mama the reason i work hard

Slice you in half, i tear your vocals apart

Right up to slice open and expose this figurehead

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red