This is a song about "Slam someone"

Sadly someone i knew payed cost

February cold as my heart

His life is always going slam

But call me uncle, yeah uncle cam

I know a bunch of envious niggas don't love my city

I hit that pipebomb with a slam and im talking free

See, baby, i'm a leader day away from a libra

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

I slam my door shut and go back to sleep

Outstanding clout, what up greg street

My momma a og which makes me a don dada

You'll never make peace when i slam it, peace leaves ya,

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

You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup