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Slow Days Lyrics

[Verse 1]
If you don’t get what a nigga sayin then just read the caption
I get the greatest satisfaction when I’m here relaxin
With a fuckin beer, you a fuckin queer
Cause you be talkin hella shit and still no one hears
And I just disappear
Into the heavens I’m living minutes and seconds
Just trying not to be second, I’m first place while you second
I killed the track and I wreck it
This rappin like man its hectic when most of these niggas selfish
I’m eatin records for breakfast I’m sorry homie can’t help it
You will never get nothing If you rappin for a necklace
And I’m the hottest shit up on your check list
Sometimes I feel blue, but I don’t set trip
Do this for my cousin, I was hot when I wasn’t
We just fuckin up your function
In my town I’m fuckin buzzin
That’s the end of that discussion
When you rap I get disgusted
Every time you drop a track I hear that shit and be like fuck it
So fuck it and tell my mom I’m sorry for the cussin'
She don’t know how many times the teachers said I’d be nothing
But I never hold no grudges cause I know my shit is bumpin
And I’m in my own class so you better switch the subject

[Hook]
Just open your mind
And take me away
Stay on your grind
I love the slow days
[Verse 2]
And I’m so fed up with all of this dead stuff
Jewelry, money hoes that shit that blow your head up

Fair nuf, That shit that you be sayin ain't be scarin us
But I just want peace in the world, that’s if you care enough
Colorful thoughts up in my head, they be flairing up
While I’m in a dark place, I don’t play the heart race
Thank god a young nigga never had a court case
And celebration for that, them vans look like short cakes
I really work hard, man I really work hard
And I’m a big dog, had to find my own yard
Been through it all, even got my own scars
Can’t wait to go and buy my niggas they own cars
The vision that I envisioned when you listen
And I’m just speakin real man you just gotta pay attention
My raps been doin crimes I’m just waitin on the sentence
And now all of the pilgrims got thanks for my givin's

[Hook]

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