This is a song about "Sling"

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

Bring bling & sling feelings like we're healing/

Me and black don't fake jacks but we might sling one

But somehow it made them listen

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

While living, at home with mommy and daddy, i sling dimes out the trunk of my black caddy,

Sling forever, too, too clever, every bar is measured,

Misunderstood, respected, so i give it all my effort

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Discerning gangsters see, burning bangers to sling, all of these mics happily,

On my dick, feel the sting, this is where drugs sling,

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

We're gonna sling shot to the top, i swear i'll never stop

I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk

I'm feeling like i never want to be apart

Sling you over the shoulder nigga: heart to heart