This is a song about "Slow n slick"

It seems so far that the good die young n the bad die slow

I caught a felony lovin the way the guns blow

Cause she sees n believes im so damn slick/make the girl quake from my milk shake

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

Fuck boys just keep envyin , (slow)

Get you high, keep it on the low

Get rough with me, that night flow

Yeah you can do it slow

I bet you hear that white music

This flow so slow, i`m so slick,

You know i be teasing, though

If you don't go, your going slow

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump

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

But logically my mind is slick,

Fitted, legitted, hardwood classic