This is a song about "Car slip"

This is my passion, i'm out atlanta, smashing some action

I slip my handymen's, handy manny's banana in...

I'm in my other car

Baby, you know who you are

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

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

Fuck cops, i'm a fucking rock star

Who smokin in my car?

Knit the numeral 6 into your skin with string but slip,

Back washing to my gang, you don't wanna take a sip

No i can't drive a car

Just to let you know, you are

Hatred slowly waitin for me hoping that i may slip

We exclusive, they be talking but they never do shit

Disagree with this, my sleeves'll slip down

Cause everytime you come around