This is a song about "Slaying microphones"

Slaying when campaigning punching babies as if i was cam brady/

Am i crazy? maybe, but fucked up is how i been lately

David is goliath slaying i was 5 stone lighter in the weighing

Never realize the precious time that bitch niggas is wasting

Talking about the same shit over, don't care for microphones

The flow cold as a shoulder of a gold diggin hoes

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

Slaying niggas in they sleep, buffalo bill

Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

Slaying when campaigning punching babies as if i was cam brady/

Killing every sentence, and im slaying every syllable

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

The hitman's job, slaying villains in the millions, fuck maybe billions,

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

If we do the unthinkable would it make us look crazy

Slaying when campaigning punching babies as if i was cam brady/