This is a song about "Slain"

Ignore cus she mad again, then i hit her back again

But he'll stab you in the back, and leave you in the alley slain

Can't wait 'til a cop ain't actin' right

That her happiness was slain in plain sight

Thoughts, cause you're an outsider tryna get in brain

But most of my homies in jail or slain

Building a foundation of fame from all the rappers i've slain 'n' obtained

Guess it's time to see who really is yo' friendtell me you pregnant and i'm amazed

Wale and k'naan, they don't know is there radio

What if i said you could get slain for pants hanging low?

You've been slain again man,

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bang

I ain't interested in fame

Lupe said that his niggas was slain

Blood stain, your slain, your brain

Lost in the rain