This is a song about "Slam"

I spun the bottle, only to slam the throttle

They just need convincing like malcolm little

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,

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

*cough cough*, that's some potent shit oh there go police man

Watch me back-hand ya, then crack-slam ya,

The science and the art, africa

Hard horned stab and jab like a ram slam bam damn

Shit done changed since the wop and the running man

Bases full, i grand slam/

You gotta let these shits go, man

Hears the door slam, now they're all alone

I'll whip a 750 if it's black on chrome

Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent

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