This is a song about "Slice"

And my vision isn't set on the money i get

Right up to slice open and expose this figurehead

Slice ya in half like a cartoon

7 to 8, zoom zoom, boom boom tune

Fuck wit me again i'll slice your throat behind closed curtains.

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live

I can't let you have my burdens, i won't pass you dat slice.

Scissor hands slice it up like spicy subway sandwiches.

Malignant, belligerent, believe me i'm living this

While wearing blindfolds /i'll slice throats

Give me black bitches, white hoes, new clothes

Bitch i slice your biscuit

Bet i'm heavy with that

But why does she roam the streets give every man a slice

We will never die, we are forever alive