This is a song about "Tip"

Almost cried right on the spot

Kiss my body from the tip top

Dip, go! tip toe into the mist, slow..

Now i'm laying out at the delano though

You don't mean that, you faggot

What do you think? in your finger tip,

Sometimes too dramatic for me to grab it's tip.

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

I can tell you that this tape

Put me into this tip top, shape,

No i'll have that bitch wit some glitter then i'll tip her,

I guess i got to be a fucking hand-me-down rapper

Spoke softly coughing but couldn't believe what he sees at his bed's tip

And they'll forever out ya, that's why you always quiet

Not even like q-tip,big pun or slick rick

Go crazy when she hear music