This is a song about "Slaying it"

So is you bout it, i really doubt it, doubt it/

Ex-boyfriend was wack, she had enough of all that

The next day you is everybody target

You hear it, might as well endear it or fear it.

I'm living it and i own it,

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit

Yes we bout it bout it/

I got some fire and shit

With my thumb, pack it, light it, pass it

Like how the fuck did we miss this kid's shit

Kill it, leave it half filled,

No strahan, y'all need to rebuild

I gotta tell you right now

Check it in, do it anyhow

It shows i know a bit

Ya love it gone admit it