This is a song about "One dead nigga"

Sayin' dear lord, can you help a nigga?that last one i didn't want to kill

While we sweating you dripping wet from what your body spill

You wanna brawl, go ahead son but you'll be the dead one

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

With my hand under oath, i recite these quotes

If a nigga creep, he get put to sleep dead folks

Our history that they stole, africa

That one - drown in the juice nigga

Ya dead to me, brown grass nigga

A legend have to bow, africa

I prefer your applause without a handout

It only takes one to put a bitch nigga out

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Because now a nigga hot enough to fuck with one of satan' hoes is it real or

So many bullets in one nigga that aint right

Couple broads wanna fuck, they should stay the night