This is a song about "Hard and slick"

She dealing with killa so you love her taste

Coughing up octane, slick and smooth tongs stained

Rebellion and defiance makes my muthafuckin' cock hard

She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art

Whether you slick, twisted, or sadistic

All you wanna do is get that stick

And when you fuckin' for the night, you don't need a heart

And pawn shops and thrift stores and food lion, nail it hard,

This flow so slow, i`m so slick,

I'mma make it rain trick

I became the counterpart and learned to hold the hard

Cause what is love if you ain't discover love at heart

And i spit sick shit so quick like slick rick

P.s eh i ain't trying to nit pick

I spit this sick as shit and slick as rick, diss the system,

And he tryna make it front row to the show to throw me one