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

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

Another human being laying cold on the slaughter plate

I got the hood behind me

On they twitter writing novels, see

Tell tmz i'mma take him to the slaughter house

Cause i'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubts

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

Fuck rap, i'll be a landlord so i can rape the tenants daughter

And i'm as high as deion feet is headed to the house

Yo, my rhymes slaughter you like in the slaughterhouse,

If you talk shit, i'll make you cry and tell your big moms

For blacks and the whites, but these kids hear us slaughter cops,

Slaughter the bitch, fire shots, shout, love, it's the counteroffer

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

We killin shows out in london like i'm on my grind

Flexing metal to the pedal with the ghetto behind,