This is a song about "Slippery slopes"

That i just haven't came up with a name yet

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

And this shit was slippery like nickelodeon slime

Swear to god man it ain’t a rhyme, i grind for a piece of mine

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

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

History'll write me as a slippery/

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

Cuz we keep slipping its slippery, its getting ridiculous

I lead on record's dedicaton for makin' better music is now

Stick and move through rigid slopes with timid flow of the sinners bow

Inadvertently flowing a slurred serving of slippery words

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

Its slippery and makes you unsteadily fast

I say it’s your world, cole world to be exact