Slow Your Roll - Tunnel Rats

At spots where they gather

And circle up to work enough nerve for the battle

My war ignores the nay-sayas

The conqueror sings, shoulder blade stretch out to wings

I fly through stompin incompetence at last

Your role know it, but betta slow it 'foe it----

An open book quote, scripture type dope

Amidst a, rap fixture finsta rip the insta-

Mental pencil jogger intro to credits

Lett it be, blessed be God fear emcee

Pullin' Pulitzer priz from underground rise to now

On the grind in it findin' it somehow

Y’all see red no matter my patters a matador

The mechanism best to give um excorsism or

Lights out no doubt patiently waits me

For my turn you should do the same slow your roll

Why you in a rush — slow your roll

Man you should take your time — slow your roll

You’re too anxious — slow your roll

Man you should really just — slow your roll

Overworked… Underpaid

Y’all think I got it made?

I’m tryin' to scrape up 8 bucks to get a fade!

I’m tryin' to wake up late & have productive days

You can’t «shake up the world» when you’re stuck in a maze. Driving a time bomb,

my car leaks gas. If it goes down, I hope it blows up fast. It’s gotta be

better up in heaven than down here

I don’t belong here man

It feels wrong here, like a verse that’s on the wrong song

I hear only when I listen closer

I’m mixing little hidden tricks in with composure

Back in the booth with no dozier or crystal Folgers’s

Just a Rush of Adrenaline… Sobe it

That’s when I’m working tho. Otherwise I low-key it

I’m «Go achieve it!» never Nazi it

Free it. Never keep it

Leave it, don’t force feed it

Why you in a rush — slow your roll

Man you should take your time — slow your roll

You’re too anxious — slow your roll

Man you should really just — slow your roll

The tales unfold, as I unload, do what your told, got’cha huffin and buckin' in

a choke hold, I can be that bold, fearless and daring are my companion’s.

see that I, make men cry, in cipher’s with or without a beat, my greatness,

mind rapist, I communicate this best, from the tradition’s exercised in the

west, gotta respect them and make em' holy, once you enter in you will never

win, proven that your phony, a cloning of boring and terrible hysterical styles,

it’s going to take a miracle, to my dub’s up and my neck breakin,

nod my head to all the sense your makin, that’s a far fetched dream of you

freestyling i’m like please pass the mic

Why you in a rush — slow your roll

Man you should take your time — slow your roll

You’re too anxious — slow your roll

Man you should really just — slow your roll