SLUGGISH TIMES

How you claiming you my day one

I asked you how much pain you put in you said none

Now and days these cats be around for the blue piece of paper

They all dead presidents, so you turn into a hater

Now everybody calling me about that attention needing

Soon as they see me on the gram they all get to tweeting

When I say, I'm grinding with the team, yeah I mean that shit

If you seen what I seen, I need amnesia

Through all them, Sluggish Times

But I had to realize all I needed, was a pen and a paper