This is a song about "Thats it rene we are done"

Well i guess thats it now. bout to go out side, cops are outside but i ain't

Guess it's time to see who really is yo' friendtell me you pregnant and i'm amazed

I was done with the dissin, we told em where to stick it

For the next one to call me up talking that shit

These words you talk are far done

But girl you got me open

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

And if it blast at ya chest, my nigga you are done

People be tellin' me i need me an african woman

We come together to realize that whats done is done

We are the dead, ain't no denying it

Whoa yo, yo.. no homo, i'm not gay, faggot

Steady reaching for the stars, but it's only one

And after all the filthy things that u deserve are done..

I pop one, you pop one

Mean it this time we're done.