This is a song about "Slayer"

Are you really a player? you claim 'slayer rides rhino

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

A slayer more optimistic but one word will turn me ballistic

While you mothafuckas waiting, i be off the slave ship

From great to great the king slayer, with this introduction you'd wish you're never superior

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

If they ain’t talking bout paper

Verse 1 (great da king slayer):

Im the ross slayer my word is law i shock mayors

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

Yo i ain't a king slayer, yeah i'm a star slayer,

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

It's nothing to deny for having such a mind, i'll be having y'all in mind

I get gritty on wax like record players- i'm the slayer of that kind