This is a song about "Fruedian slip"

I'mma need two mics just to get my point across

I spill water on the floor, and let you slip off

Slick sinning, slice when you slip an force it in

Look, i got no time for that type of connection

Will he handle the trip, or will he slip so sadly

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Disagree with this, my sleeves'll slip down

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

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

Whole team full of og’s packing fo-fo’s on the hip hip

So they taught me to spray

Of my life slip away

My tv stays on cartoon network, fuck that twilight shit

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

Hardest spittin’ mothafucka this side of the line

Iron maidens coins flip like fingers, slip into thick slime