This is a song about "Pink slip"

I shit on the script while your hoe on my dick, but i never slip,

Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket

From shift to shift, i slip right in, don't you dare resist

It's them who've lost love, and love for a lyricist

I don't mind if you niggas hate

Can't think straight rant pink crate

I go dough let around, my ho slow head around

Disagree with this, my sleeves'll slip down

Hatred slowly waitin for me hoping that i may slip

If she cook and keep her vagina like a secret

Speed up, patience, please cause

Falls, rub my balls, on your mom’s pink draws

Got heat super freak rick james ya bitch, leave a stain & shit

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

Of my life slip away

And i be on the block all day