This is a song about "Young slip"

Goin' finally give a nigga leg room and a whip

Hatred slowly waitin for me hoping that i may slip

Never let her slip when it come that paper chase

My music is like confetti rain when you win a race

By any means necessary get campaign right

Did someone slip me fucking cyanide?

Gunna slip if i try and do it

Wit my kin that i came in wit

Every since then our whole city been horrible

Trying not to slip i'm trying not to stumble

It was simple, it was a really easy choice,

And it wouldn't be a slip to say that i'm into boys

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

Slick sinning, slice when you slip an force it in

Praying to god i can slide and slip out the devil’s grip

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit