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(Moving so slowly) [Verse 1] When I'm dead and gone I bet you I'm the realist nigga in that cemetery Rather rap off a obituary, get you buried Smoke the blunts that's of preliminary, weed is hairy Fucking on a bitch 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 Faggot, Pussy [Verse 2] I'm Jesse James in some Js 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 [?] bathtub Mad drugs, 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 "fuck it" stuck the game up after About my collections like a pastor, my mental is NASA Eighth letter global nigga, ain't nothing after You say this is your page, faggot I'm burning the chapter [Hook] You know my eyes wide shut For whatevers going on around me Brain kinda cloudy Smoked out, feeling rowdy [Outro x2] Ready to wake the body up And whoever in that motherfucker Word to mother, there won't be another, nah Word to mother, there won't be another