This is a song about "Sly foxing"

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

And i can't denyi had some bitches in new yorksome puerto rican bitches

And now we high

With no wings, feeling sly

Ain't heard a nigga thorough, it ain't perfect, but i work

Cold-blooded, sly notoriety, being dishonored,

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

You can pick apart my raps, i ain’t told ya na’ lie

My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze

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

A soulfully sung session or a sly taunt

Right past the poor in clothes they can't afford

A sly incentive with crime intended

You in debt to the game success is expected