Slow Blow Lyrics

People always tell me i move too fast

Well think about it like this

If we're all moving the same speed

Are we really going anywhere?

Fuck that

Clutching the wheel

Like a hand to my side

Under the speed limit

Watching as the time passes by

Content with bein late

Pushin minutes several digits

Past the mark

Right from the start

Scotty fashionably great mm

Rewrite the digits

Into triplets

Turn to inches

Back to digits

Supersonic fission

Married with a lack of vision

Contort the game

To no refrain

The matter brain

Is sorta grey

Turned black

The moment you hear this track

On wax

You might go wack

We all can pray

To see the day

Where god

Can say

The truth is nay

The tooth decay

From all the news

That roll around

Today

So gimme the crown

And in the meantime

Y'all can bow

And start to talk about

The sounds that scotty's

Putting out

His rotten mouth

The sounds are round

I'm in your town

I got your girl

Coming in

On a blue greyhound

She wanna meet the band

Talk about a silver chain

She tossin off her wedding ring

Took off her clothes

We proceed

And then my phone rang

Yellin

Sorta stressin

Got the message

K alexis

Get to dressin

Gotta get to the whip

In thirty minutes

She was hurtin for a visit

With some friends

She prolly came with

Baby it's cool

I'll double back in a month or two

Put scotty on the mic like a beam yo

Game is tight

But he never need a cheat code