This is a song about "Slow mo"

And be alive any many mini mo

Even when the skies is grey, and my money was low

And now these hoes are on my line

Slow whine, my gyal, slow whine

It ain't nothing though

The day started out slow

Mo cash you got'll get you out of jail free

Fuck that now trying get the money

Rails n nails in the air, slow mo, like snails & tim dale's speech impediment.

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk

A nigga wanna drive slow,

People love hodgy i hate you though

Addicted to stardom, a wish to blow

Syrup got me going slow mo