This is a song about "Slippery rock"

Have you been living under patrick star's rock?

Free throws of money, bet you can’t block

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

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

History'll write me as a slippery/

Picture that and they ain't fire not a single shot

Fred on his #flintstone, cept i make the #dead #rock

// [you're a... rock star]

She prayed on me passing that bar

Once they reach rock bottom

I’m effervescent, just ask them

Slippery though so watch your step, i can see your sweat,

Your bitch, she ugly, i kick her out the bed

And this shit was slippery like nickelodeon slime

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