This is a song about "Car slip"

Sign on my dick that say

Of my life slip away

I'll roundhouse you into a fucking basket

Gunna slip if i try and do it

Bad, just like an 80's car

You get close but no cigar

And now i only listen to this hip-hop shit

See you rot,on the same banana,make your bars slip

Down the street to the car,

Slumdog far apart any sub par

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

Slick sinning, slice when you slip an force it in

You're in a seminar

My daddy need a new car

Smoking loud, blowing down when the law ain't around

Disagree with this, my sleeves'll slip down