This is a song about "You be the anchor"

Come at the explorer and be as wild as you can be.

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Hustlin' in each and every ghetto with a mic in my hand

You restrict it, the past, it's over and it'll be the last

Ain't heard a nigga thorough, it ain't perfect, but i work

Or i could be the father you and you could be the bastard

Got shows on top of shows

X's and o's, you must be the rose

Not me u be the hero, you wont be drivin bentleys none,

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

You should be tied to the fences,

I can teach you all the sounds of love

Being the best is something you can’t be

Fuck that now trying get the money