This is a song about "Slack posts"

Sweat all over his back and made out to the world with no slack

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

I'm always dressed up but i never slack shit

So far you nasty, ff-fuck you call that

Young, handsome and focused

Jaw so slack from the squint,

I'm paramount, nigga, i am, and you can't be mad

I don't wanna stack or slack, just wanna stay on the right track

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

I'll devour any rappers that slack 'n' cower

Love lockdown like i am some sort of faggot

I'm always dressed up but i never slack shit//

Cut some slack leave the gun rack this is a fun track

How you gonna look in your son's face and turn your back