This is a song about "Steven ingrid and vivian"

My name's kingpin slim and i'mma son of a gun

To worry about me and my bro steven

And i put you on the team

Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,

My only purpose in life to kill myself up on accident

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

And my tongue stay flicking, over clits and fucking lips and

Pushing my way to the top but this time it feel different

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

Ima bosscall me ah a skinny rick rossflyer than a sworm of moths

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

Vijay singh and all of them

And get it again and again