This is a song about "Slay"

They trying to be the greatest, their whole signing was a favor

If you're the best i'll slay ya, have a taste of the slayer

Ima slay you alive, watch you cry

Movin, eyelids low cause my bills too high

Its samurai jack ready to slay this fallen bitch

Streets is calling square niggas leave a message

He fights with might, the right to slay leviathan/

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

I’m on this one way headed where the slums play

I inspire to slay, watch ya rot and decay

He probly clockin' double shifts on all of his jobs

Makes it okay to slay 'em day to day, i pray and pop rocks

I murder, slay torture beats to work the game morbidly!

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

I was gonna start diggin' into these niggas chest, right

It's too easy to slay all the people who use this site