This is a song about "Sly foxing"

Anger on your sly shit face spray that shit with mace throw you in your case this

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

When i try and act sly, i get put in correctional facilities,

And lastly for everybody who doubted i can't live without you, please

A soulfully sung session or a sly taunt

Should come with me to get your salad tossed

I'm a sly spy thigh high in flow that is so nice oh my

Fresh to death, when i step, you can hear momma's cry

You other brothers can’t deny

With no wings, feeling sly

A sly incentive with crime intended

You feeling when you be drillin' that shit

And i don't care if she gone, in a long skirt

Cold-blooded, sly notoriety, being dishonored,