This is a song about "Slayin"

I done seen a nigga drop find god and skip town

So they remember me as the beast.. for slayin they hometown//

I sound like a whole fuckin band, cuz im using my mic for slayin against the army of dike.

Why every time i leave home bitches thirsty?saying she be with a nigga all night

My brains a blade slayin' , every spit is plain sailing

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

Executions deadly i'm slayin' lots of bars sittin pretty with finesse.

Slayin bodies in sweet reticence

But i don’t mean top 40 hits