This is a song about "Sly foxing"

Lifestyles of the kid who never had shit

A sly incentive with crime intended

Caramel macchiatos when shawty get into work

Cold-blooded, sly notoriety, being dishonored,

With no wings, feeling sly

I mean the game been dry

And gary coleman just passed: life is short

A soulfully sung session or a sly taunt

Still hear that laughin' under breath while the orlando police

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

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

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

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

Word to lethargy hardly will i ever lie