This is a song about "Sly foxing"

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

I'm feeling like the realest little nigga in this business

Guess you niggas wasn't listening, homeroom shit

A sly incentive with crime intended

Oh, a taco joke, domo smoke, i heard

Cold-blooded, sly notoriety, being dishonored,

Tryin'a keep up with my mind, and you wonder why

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

Lyrically or physically, step to me, you rest in peace

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

A soulfully sung session or a sly taunt

Oh, not again! another critic writing report

With no wings, feeling sly

That got your mother high