This is a song about "Slam"

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

All fifty seein visions of me shot in the chestcouldn't rest, nah nigga i was stressed

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

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

Hears the door slam, now they're all alone

You left your nigga on his own

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

Hit the pen and now no sinnin is the game plan

Reincarnated bitch even worse than before

Or knock it off, slam on the floor

Hard horned stab and jab like a ram slam bam damn

I seems i lost my little homie he's a changed man

Every nigga can't dunk, some white man can jump

I slam your face down into the pavement,