This is a song about "Slip"

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

Issue your warrant, informant, bitch i’ve been a boss

Of my life slip away

I swear i'm coming back one day

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

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

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

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

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

But when i knock this shit off, i'mma go and buy some laker shit

Went from the 'back down' to the 'front, flip'//runts slip

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit

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

But they just ran away,when they heard siren noise

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits

But let something i don't like slip past your lips