Slim3Tim3's Notes
Bout a festival down in Florida called swamp fest.
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Slim3 Fest 2025
heard that shit was covered by channel fucking 5
(Slim3 Verse 1)
Yo, it’s Slim3 Tim3, reppin’ Chi-town’s core
Slim3 Fest 2025, swamp vibes, we roar!
Waldo, Florida, where the mud runs thick
Chicago grit in my bars, spittin’ raw, not thick
Gators in the water, but my flow’s more feral
BMX ramps flippin’, sparks light up the barrel.
From Southside to the swamp,
I’m bringin’ that heat,
Mic’s my drill, layin’ tracks where we meets.
Crowd’s wild, divin’ in mud, feel the energy surge,
Slim3 Fest, where the streets and the swamp converge!
Pit bikes scream, ATVs tear through the night,
Flames in the sky, yeah, we settin’ it right.
From O’Block to these bogs,
I’m the voice of the grind,
Slim3 Met Baws hawg, leavin’ haters behind!
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Slim3 Fest 2025
heard that shit was covered by channel fucking 5
(Slim3 Verse 2)
South Side to the swamp,
I’m lovin the muck,
Slim3 Tim3, got the fest goin straight up!
Ramps built rugged, like the blocks where I’m from,
Chiraq in my veins, hear the beat like a drum.
Skateboards grind, axles screech sending the sparks
Fire pits blazin’, light the night in the dark
I’m spittin’ for the hustlers and the campers in the dirt,
Every bar’s a message, make the whole swamp lurk.
From 79th Street to this Florida bog,
I’m dodgin’ the snakes, movin’ swift through the fog.
Crowd’s chantin’ my name, feel the love, no facade,
Slim3 Fest anthem, I’m the voice of the squad!
(BawsHawgs Verse)
Down in Waldo, where the mud runs deep
Swamp Fest 2025, where the wild ones meet
Three-story trucks, burning in the night
BMX flips n skateboards taken flight.
Concrete bowls, where the grinders stay
Under the Florida sun, we seized the day.
Pit bikes scream, ATVs roar,
Flames in the night, like a dragon's core.
Cowboy hats tipped, as the crowd goes wild
Southern pride strong, like a rebel child.
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Slim3 Fest 2025
heard that shit was covered by channel fucking 5
Lets Gooooo!
