This is a song about "Slip away"

It's hard to live out atlanta with out makin' this a habit

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

Will he handle the trip, or will he slip so sadly

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

She said slip this piece of paper on your tongue and

Got all these niggas approaching their mixtapes different

That's me spitting this fucking garbage toss

I spill water on the floor, and let you slip off

See you rot,on the same banana,make your bars slip

And i don't blame you, cause game gets swang like it ain't shit

Must be out your rabbit mind, i'm thuggin', rappin', same damn time

Iron maidens coins flip like fingers, slip into thick slime

Did someone slip me fucking cyanide?

Y'all could be the star in my ficky spot light