This is a song about "Slow saxophone"

Yeah you can do it slow

Scab, fix up look shop joe

And she gives them a blow

If you don't go, your going slow

Same bitches used to play me though

Okay so imma start slow

A nigga wanna drive slow,

Where they find me, 16 on death row

Bad bitches get low

Syrup got me so slow

Call me whatever joe

Remind me to react slow.

Like curses on the radio

Let a nigga drive slow,

Nothing is ever fast or nothing ever slow

You get your girl for something tight tomorrow