This is a song about "National anthem"

Wrecking ball is gonna be tha nations anthem

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

Robbing national treasury

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

My lyrics are mistaken for national security bomb threats,

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

My fans can stand for the anthem

If a nigga didn't fake like them

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

Dumping your dead body in a national intersection.

Me and my microphone could be one

My fans can stand for the anthem

I told y'all that i would never sell out for all those national radios,

Because now a nigga hot enough to fuck with one of satan' hoes