This is a song about "Slime"

If the bitch bad i could pass you a dime

I'm not saying u lax but you lack slime

Turn to the side, let me see them thighs

There's too much of slime stuck in my life

And the little boy looks up to the slime and listens

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Fight for what broad, these hoes ain't mine

That's fine i killed a huge slime

Higher in this messed up muck of slime/

Heart of a lion, tell em get in line

I drew designs for consumer's minds so in time

Icky rhymes got you feeling like you got soaked with slime

And he's not fucking working, i think i'm wasting my damn time

Iron maidens coins flip like fingers, slip into thick slime