This is a song about "Who is writing"

Writing rhymes all day is my form of expression

Get the scoop on the cologne, belt, and shoe section

Bt i m still writing my rap which is lyrical and melodious....

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

Now everybody smoke to it, for this is, the celebration

But writing these lyrics is like medication but i loose dedication,

I like my friends imaginary with no names

Writing raps is the only way i operates,

I was wondering maybe

Just who is slim davy

How can i portray this

You little bitch knows who it is?

And get sick of system shit, pissed is when i'm writing new songs,

Flyer than the rest of ‘em, i hold the beat to reinforce