This is a song about "The man behind the slaughter"

Tell tmz i'mma take him to the slaughter house

Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours

I'm the reason behind every fall

Never hit the mall and forever get it all

You can search but you'll never find

Stop hiding behind the blind

Their sayin on my mind

And the hugs from behind

I turn down the offer,id rather continue the slaughter,

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

Must be part of some big plan to keep a brotha in tha state

Another human being laying cold on the slaughter plate

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

In fact, creeping' through the corners semi slaughter bloody water

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

And the fathers just fodder, he continues the slaughter