This is a song about "Sneaky"

Instead i sat back took notes tried to be sneaky like a fox,

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

And real bitches don't respect you

You know i'm sneaky boo

He can be sneaky like an assassain or walk in to holiday inn

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

Catalog growing, rappers skedaddle move over

A sneaky narcotism snuck in and got in her