This is a song about "Slain"

I slain in a way so clean i've never been in this place called prison

And there's something you ain't seeing like i block your vision

A slain dame displayed with only torso remains in place

'til i pull that wallet out and wa-wave it in her face

Pushing in my mama van

You've been slain again man,

I can't complaini've seen my fair share of the fame

The life of the gangland, enemies are slain

Jack off on beats, they're so slain

Playing field ain't levelling the lane

Andy samberg: oh dang

You've been slain again man,

But i'mma build it ground up, let's again

Too many slain, my people bound to a chain

Vertebrae snapped, gats...huh, i swerve em right

That her happiness was slain in plain sight