This is a song about "Slaughter street"

Now we all in the street

But don't fall asleep

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her

Cant spell slaughter without laughter,

Claiming i rap like i'm street,

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

Wen i walk down ya street

Last of a dying breed

War crimes, we sacrificial lambs for the slaughter

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

Including fox hill and 27th street

Hot whips somethin cold on my feet

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

Beefing with pigs, hamming, leading rappers to the slaughter

Y'all give those thugs sympathy? i think that's blatant slaughter,

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her