This is a song about "Slaying microphones"

Feel like the only rapper that look at you with no trouble

Killing every sentence, and im slaying every syllable

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

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

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

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

That we’ve been confined to, so the corporate won’t make decisions

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

If i take an oath that mean i give up all my area code hoes

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

Hands on the steering wheel, blush while she bail out bustingfuck em all, watch em fall screaming

I'm just back to being lyrical, the only criminal for slaying the king

Slaying niggas in they sleep, buffalo bill

Meanin’ i don’t play ‘cause wale is ill

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

I told her this here's overrated but i love your city baby