This is a song about "Words slip off"

Eye of the tiger, no i'm never lying

Mark my words, better die off fighting/

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

My shield a paper spittin words like vaporhe'll be at home jacking off

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

I slip my handymen's, handy manny's banana in...

See you rot,on the same banana,make your bars slip

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

I got the whole damn world on this shoe shit, true shit

Ma always said chase yo dream and never slip

Knit the numeral 6 into your skin with string but slip,

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute

Slick sinning, slice when you slip an force it in

The deadly places slingin drugs, in thug's mansion