This is a song about "Slaughter street"

And take his daughter i bought her make him witness dirty slaughter

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

Including fox hill and 27th street

You can get ya cash on nigga if ya peep

I pray the lord my guns to keep

Claiming i rap like i'm street,

Cause talk is cheap

Yea we hard on the street

Now we all in the street

The drug that they brain need

Cant spell slaughter without laughter,

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

Wen i walk down ya street

Seein' dreams in they sleep

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

Electric relaxation, people's travel started the slaughter,