This is a song about "Slip away"

And i’m talkin, passenger action

Slick sinning, slice when you slip an force it in

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

I slip my handymen's, handy manny's banana in...

I'll slip and tear a ligament and say it was deliberate

Sixty-two, without no tint; missing roof on my new shit

Trip 'n' slip over the wire-trip you flip into my pit.

And hold on, we go longyou feel that, we get that

And it wouldn't be a slip to say that i'm into boys

I should have been named joyce, so we can rejoice in my choice,

Sippin then call a cab nobody know their limit

Knit the numeral 6 into your skin with string but slip,

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

I'll slip and tear a ligament and say it was deliberate

Revolvers, automatics, guns stay silent

She said slip this piece of paper on your tongue and