Larry Fisherman - SlotH lyrics

(Moving so slowly) [Verse] When I'm dead and gone I bet you I'm the realist n***a in that cemetery Rather rap off a obituary, get you buried Smoke the blunts that's of preliminary, weed is hairy f**ing on a b**h you marry, look like Jimmy Carey Masked up for that fast buck, guess who The human cesspool, skydive in a wetsuit Dance with my demons with two left shoes The vehicle resemble pet food (f*ggot, p**y) I'm Jesse James in some J's and a 'Lo bucket The flow I mustered keep hoes running Mac 1-0 busting, sound like war drumming Foes ducking, mugging, say I'm bugging Controlled substance, roll with the punches I'm lunching in Beelzebub's bathtub Mad d**, sold the Adderall to the math club Get dough, sold the Ecstasy to the freak hoes Then I hit the park and lost it all in a cee-lo I said f** it, stuck the game up after About my collections like a pastor, my mental is NASA Eighth letter global n***a, ain't nothing after You say this is your page, f*ggot I'm burning the chapter [Hook] You know my eyes wide shut for whatever going on around me Brain kinda cloudy, smoked out, feeling rowdy Ready to wet the party up and whoever in that motherf**er Word to mother, there won't be another, nah Word to mother, there won't be another Ready to wet the party up and whoever in that motherf**er Word to mother, there won't be another, nah Word to mother, there won't be another