Shout out Yaya, Ri-Ri, and Milly
Y’all are everything to me
(This is a Melo beat)

Welcome to the Slaughter (Slaughter)
I put that on my daughters
Make you the face of a martyr (Uh)
Cause’ I’m chasing a Dolla
I’m a Gangsta, a Scholar
A Knight draped in his armor
Y’all eat from the plate of dishonor
Now get a taste of the horror

No cap I love rap
Make ‘em toe-tap and ass-clap
Run in yo’ trap wit the shrink-wrap
Now you disappear off the roadmap
I don’t lack wit no strap
I tote that for any mishap (Yap)
Don’t get clapped or bitch-slapped
For a bitch that wanna get dick-napped
Hear the neck snap of a big mouth
Tryn’a discount my success route
Tryn’a get clout on his ex-couch
In front of her house got stretched out
Don’t you dare doubt
Compare styles
Give a fuck about their account
I got a rare style wit an unfair amount of sub-styles that’s paramount
Mixtape to be announced
No need reaching out (C’mon)
Got a different swag, a different bounce
N***as mad they freakin’ out
Dump the mag they bleedin’ out
Secured the bag I’m leavin’ now
Mo’ dead rappers to be pronounced
It’s sad but I get it now

Welcome to the Slaughter (Slaughter)
I put that on my daughters
Make you the face of a martyr (Uh)
Cause’ I’m chasing a Dolla
I’m a Gangsta, a Scholar
A Knight draped in his armor
Y’all eat from the plate of dishonor
Now get a taste of the horror
Been a long-time writing punch-lines
Sometimes til sunrise can’t unwind in the sunshine
Might end up in the Sun-times or online for ya homicide (Trending)
Since you look like dollar signs, we going live it’s party time
All executions are publicized
Retribution wit Forty-Fives
Rappers love to come close to dying but the other side give ‘em butterflies
And you gotta die to be immortalized
Death ain’t a prize to be glorified the human-mind is mortifying
That’s why I fine not socializing (Socializing)
Hollow-points got ‘em open-minded
Blood stains got the surface shining the word came wit perfect timing
To flood n***as that need reminding
Some of y’all be fake grindin’ dick-riding in my face smiling (Uh-huh)
Throwing shade like it ain’t childish
Doing acts of straight cowardice
Now I take it for face-value