Slug Christ - Slow d**h lyrics

[Verse 1: Slug Christ] Trappin' crows Tie 'em up Keep 'em low Talkin' bout ya f**in' sobbin' You can die slow Inhale the fumes Hold it 'til the blue note Misadvisin' common sense I'mma probly die slow Rot until that sh** give way Them waves slow down and fade away Hall and oats my b**h and me We dyin' slow and comfortably Apparently these little f**s wanna know how Christ go Well b**h if it's beef then I'm sendin' both heaven and hell to yo door all that I know I'mma pin ya down Nail ya body to the ground Then I'll slowly slowly slowly dissect ya f** around Dyin' like I'm workin' in a f**in' cubicle Slug slow, chain smoke, like disease and old folks hoe [Hook: Slug Christ] Out the womb Couple breathes We gon' die a slow d**h Idle flame On deck We gon' die a slow d**h [Verse 2: Oskar Frida] Drippin' sheets watch that life fluid f**in' leak A Crimson sea with your a** nailed to a f**in' tree You're soakin' up heat with your skin rippin' and peelin' through steam Your breath is now slowin' your visions now fadin' now f**in' speak I'll tell you these last words you'll neaver hear again Before that happens you're finna see your life end Your heart is turnin' white your tears no longer shed This process takes much longer than a bullet to the f**in' head Your final last breath and your words that will never be f**in' said Makin' them stangs and be slangin' them thangs like they were somethangs that be fadin' in red Duckin' and dodgin' them morals and manifestin' Yourself just to be lost and mislead Runnin' and runnin' your entire life guarantee You'll be endin' up f**in' dead [Hook: Slug Christ] Out the womb Couple breathes We gon' die a slow d**h Idle flame On deck We gon' die a slow d**h