This is a song about "Slam dunk"

Then the world ain't no trick no more

Or knock it off, slam on the floor

I spun the bottle, only to slam the throttle

Jt: i'mma be the syrup, she can be my waffle

I slam your face down into the pavement,

Forreal, i got a pole in the basement

Through the microphone, max alone, hold the throne, slam ya,

And i can't even trip, cause i'm just laughin at cha

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

Using all my will power to prevent the urge to slam you in the cement

She said i'm ready to fuck

And i clam up {*wham*} i just slam shut

I go hard in the paint ill dunk on you

I call em up, they might fall through

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

I hit that pipebomb with a slam and im talking free