This is a song about "Slack"

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that

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

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

With my red p hat, nigga you know we back

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

Make sure your fuckin' feelings end up up in a glad bag

Jaw so slack from the squint,

And you could find interest

I'm always dressed up but i never slack shit

Like a monica skinded with a madonna spirit

And they label me king... you can come and take it back

Grosse pointes blank popping in your back before i cut slack

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

Half these niggas working now, they knocked it down, they're going back