This is a song about "We aint slippin progressin"

Quit dreamin, we aint gonna have sex

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

You walking down the block, he got shot, you are no eye witness

No sock or im slippin from the constant image of

Let em play with her box, she give the greatest top

Must of forgot, aint we supposed to be a melting pot?

We aint romeo and juliet so please dont make a sound

But i apologize for not walking you around

Then some lady named billie holiday

Slowly slippin n goin astray

Every bar i spit i'm slippin in these multiple rhymes

Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights

Pushin permanent twistin i'm on a mission got me on the mashtried to dig, you was screamin when i did

Me and knb both feel underrated, i consider him my brother even though we aint blood related