This is a song about "Slap heads"

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

Cause kappa's sadistic, slap them and fist them

The pioneer of the coke rap

Bitch slap you till you snap

But they ain't for rat tat tat-tat tat

And what fucking bitch did i slap?

Slap her with a newspaper

You know...you know who you are

Four big bottles of water a day, two packs of marlboro reds

Blurting text with versing jests perplexing suburban heads

My mic's like a samuri its sliced heads,

Convertibles with turbo jets

That’s real shit, it’s bigger than rap

I'd love to give you a slap