This is a song about "Sliced"

Street fameall out warfare, eye for a eyebustin on my enemies bad boy killing

But i took out the clip sliced him and made an incision and said that i wasn't willing

Cherry red dice i’m a gambling man i’m never taking twice

Whoever fights me is gonna get his life sliced by my knife

My mic's like a samuri its sliced heads,

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

Whoever fights me is gonna get his life sliced by my knife

I'm no longer a saint, jeremy shockey for life

Go on, look for a better nigga: girl you can’t find

All these thoughts in my head might explode when sliced/

Make sure i can see you sliced, into a million pieces screaming for life

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

Whoever fights me is gonna get his life sliced by my knife

Frequently taking lives cause they not taking advice