This is a song about "Tip"

On point like the mt. everest tip

I put the nigga in his casket

I bagged it up, put it on the block and couldn't flip

Washing dishes as a kid and maybe getting a tip.

I get a rush like i'm tweekin off blow

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

No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit

Life work balance get on that academic tip,

All you wanna do is get that stick

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

So i banged for a minute

What do you think? in your finger tip,

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop

Kiss my body from the tip top

And my nigga bam bam, he ready for whatever

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