This is a song about "Slamming hammers"

Left his future in shambles as shooter with hammers let loose to dismantle

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

As i light one for ill will

Breakin walls my hammers a pencil,

Niggas, little niggas doing it big, know what i'm saying, y'all niggas 40 and shit still in the game

Hatin like they got bad manors, can't contain, makin it rain hammers straight bringin the pain

In your ears as i kiss ya, on every curveslow down baby don't rush, i like it slow

Its tragic tho, been cast a role to crash into traffic slamming in panic to a faggot hoe

And naw that ain't your girl, dog, but you be feelin' that chick

Dig it in his stomach and clip his nails with hammers twice as big,

I got blammas, you'll drop your hammers

Oldest nation on this earth

My unions really into that, flowing with the hammers out

Diamonds blind the lens and camera men on the stakeout

From tampa all the way to alabama,you can hear them donks trunks slamming

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing