This is a song about "Rebirth of slick"

Now i'm playin' solitaire patient

Slick with the tricks shit, shift the wrist swift

Niggas lookin like larry holmes, flabby and sick

Your family hates you cuz you're a prick, you ain't slick,

Whips ain't shit but my kicks look sick

But logically my mind is slick,

You think youre sooo slick

No bullshit, i'm mike with the mic

You heard i was in jail, well i just came from the mall

Don't think my rebirth is good that it's worse then before,

That slick criminal wit, the shit i spit chews,

I ain’t gotta lie, they know i’m the truth

I stayed in the game and im never gonna quit,, i come back more slick,

If no one's there to listen guess i'll put it in the music

I'm feelin' like i better have an answer

Don't talk slick boy ya bones get'em fracture