This is a song about "Open"

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

I guess i'll go again because i left it kinda open,

And last but not least please don't tell no one

Man why are you here? who left your cage open?

You know theres no control, but if my eyelids are open

The mirror's screaming at me saying i'm emmi lola's son

I just wanna keep it real

"open the door, fucker, im here"

There's nothin' like where i come from

Go bust that bitches head open

Another ratchet got dumped, in the trashcan i ain't done

If you manage to invade my dreams i'll prise 'em open

Weighin 165 and these tricks should die

Open up your heart welcome goodbye