This is a song about "You have slip away"

It's wolf gang barking keep you up like car alarms and shit

Trip 'n' slip over the wire-trip you flip into my pit.

I'mma go to war with the devil 'til we're even

Slick sinning, slice when you slip an force it in

If she don't fake, i work that pussy out, like it was outta shape

But i'm miles away, i pound the cake, you can't rap cause you have a bellyache,

Lived far away he didn't have to worry

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

Choked, but i was lucky enough to slip away, lastly.

With some matching pink panties, lipstick from my granny

This how i hear it different

And you look away with disgust

They say hip-hop's dead, i believe it's just the fans

Or are you gonna walk away while you still have the chance,

If you choose to walk away

She do everything i say