This is a song about "Slide em don"

She in colors and shit, she off that northern lights, right

I hit a cop blind and pulled the revolved slide

I'll get to em when i land

You slide, im on top of the ramp,

Smoking 100 dollar worth of strong

It's the don rapping at the dawn

Carlcee, lexiee, mindvoid, don, i'm not even through

She fly high, high in the sky, ho i can't see you

But he loved her to much that he let it slide

I plead with em, the system ain't right

Cause the media is full of dirty tricks

Im a don in this shit, yall kids

Eyes wide, ears open like you on a doctor's visit

Praying to god i can slide and slip out the devil’s grip

Since i was killed by the don,

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john