This is a song about "Slippin"

The rich didn't think to see, plastic skin slippin' from chin to feet

I'm the dream catcher but nothing but nightmares i caught, go to sleep

Slowly slippin n goin astray

He’s comin', that's what these hoes say

Pac said fuck the world and i ain't come yet

Their cause slippin' cus something i said

And for what? all that i've made i watch it slippin' away

And i promised myself i wouldn't tell you this shit today

Every bar i spit i'm slippin in these multiple rhymes

This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines

The reason why they had to give me a deal

I got you slippin like a banana peel

My palms sweaty, the mic's slippin thru cemeteries

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice