This is a song about "Slam"

Keep it real as penitentiary steelthis ain't no freestyle battle

Put a rapper in his place and slam my car hood down,on his skull,

Bam bitch! slam bitch! snap you like a toothpick.

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

My momma a og which makes me a don dada

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

I slam your face down into the pavement,

Unify them, mob through, take over and

And fuck the radio for tellin' me to snap jam

I launched a fist right at him, bim bim, bam, wham, slam,

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

So i ain't giving a fuck

You need more assist than the handicapped kids, oh, shit

You think you tough? than ill slam your bitch ass into granite

United we slam, here comes the people with the rough shit

And my vision isn't set on the money i get