This is a song about "Slippery clit"

Maharishi kicks and bape tee's i really do this

And yeah i'm rockin skills they dirty as miley's clit is.

Inadvertently flowing a slurred serving of slippery words

Tried them didn't work, got impossible standards, nothing i ever do works

Tired of making money, i'm on to making history

So god made you as a typo cuz his fingers were slippery,

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

Cuz we keep slipping its slippery, its getting ridiculous

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

Its slippery and makes you unsteadily fast