This is a song about "Slayin wam"

If it ain’t nothin', a break – uh break- breakdown

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

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

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

Slayin bodies in sweet reticence

Been spending most our lives

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

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

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

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