This is a song about "Slay bitches"

Movin, eyelids low cause my bills too high

Ima slay you alive, watch you cry

Filled with sorrow till tomorrows breakaway a mess till i slay

She said i'm her hideaway i get her off like a holiday

My ysl lenses, my infrared sixes

Stay bitches, yeah low in your caves bitches

I haunt but you forgot , i made it, so play it, then convey how i slay it

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

I confess to devilish scheme i posses to slay any mc i think im making

These young niggas come outta nowhere taking out the heart of that shit, know what i'm saying

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

I slay the sickest of foes, spittin' this flow, tearin' mics up,

Its samurai jack ready to slay this fallen bitch

Or fuck my enemies bitch, acting bad and getting rich