This is a song about "Some slack"

I'm always dressed up but i never slack shit

Yeah see i let my nigga hit that

And when im freezing, every track u best believe, that i never slack

A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq

And listen with your ear some

Riding around with ms. reece and them

See me as blasphemous for i don't need them

Forgotten by many, cheered by some,

Cut some slack leave the gun rack this is a fun track

And ya’ll better relax, talking bout that he wack

Haters, ya you got some, smoke it all you want some?

She never ready to go so she forever come

Like some activator

I said i'm hurting her

With some methamphetamine

I'm the head coach of the team