Lyrics Slo-Mo - Twiztid

Slo-Mo

Slo-Mo, motherfucker feeling like I’m losing all control
Toned down, feeling way beneath the fucking flow
My head’s spinning and I’m having visions and I’ve been here before
Oh, no!
Another repeat offender
Losing all control we’re trying to keep it all together
Hey, and my head’s spinning and I’m having visions and I’ve been here before
Oh, no!
Regular, I’m cash out like a register
And I’m sure every mother, sister, daughter, I’ve offended her
Please don’t kill here messenger
I’ve been hearing voices again
But all I here as I’m saying is «I should start chugging the feel»
But then the room starts spinning and my teeth go numb
'Cause I crossed the limit, but I keep on fun
For me splashing in it 'till I think I’m done then «please no for me»
Now I’m in the back light of a bar
And in the front seat in someone’s car
I’m holding weed out of the jar and to cover it was so bizarre
Right now my lips about to
While it grab a light and then apark
And my mouth was getting so dry, I swear to God it was
But I started
But my brain’s no longer a part of it
Calling
But I’m still not recalling all of it
Maybe is the head full of pills when I was off of when
I can’t recall again
Slo-Mo, motherfucker feeling like I’m losing all control
Toned down, feeling way beneath the fucking flow
My head’s spinning and I’m having visions and I’ve been here before
Oh, no!
Another repeat offender
Losing all control we’re trying to keep it all together
Hey, and my head’s spinning and I’m having visions and I’ve been here before
My life is a metaphor
You would never mind that I was never more
I would do a new compassion that I adore
The way that you look at me
I’m under the morgue
I was covered in blood, I shouldn’t be
Remember for you, is that I would do anything
I was a ball of energy
You went in my life in a moment of clarity
Let me stable, we’re trying to bury me
I was unable to carry away with that task
Addiction’s a bitch and it’s made of a million masks
I was in a big fase with a big taste for that bitch
trynna be rich
Instead of trynna be happy
And that’s when reality slapped me
And this thing that I love had attacked me
And it left me for dead in a hospital bed
While taking a gun and then pointing at me
I get the picture, I don’t need a carry
And don’t need a love that’s gonna stab you
Don’t need a fix but you know where to grab it
Yet we are back again, addicted
I don’t wanna feel this way
I said I don’t wanna live this way
Slo-Mo, motherfucker feeling like I’m losing all control
Toned down, feeling way beneath the fucking flow
My head’s spinning and I’m having visions and I’ve been here before
Oh, no!
Another repeat offender
Losing all control we’re trying to keep it all together
Hey, and my head’s spinning and I’m having visions and I’ve been here before
Na, na
Na, na
Na, na, na, na, na
Na, na
Na, na
Na, na, na, na, na
Na, na
Na, na
Na, na, na, na, na
Na, na
Na, na
Na, na, na, na, na
Slo-Mo, motherfucker feeling like I’m losing all control
Toned down, feeling way beneath the fucking flow
My head’s spinning and I’m having visions and I’ve been here before
Oh, no!
Another repeat offender
Losing all control we’re trying to keep it all together
Hey, and my head’s spinning and I’m having visions and I’ve been here before
Slo-Mo, motherfucker feeling like I’m losing all control
Toned down, feeling way beneath the fucking flow
My head’s spinning and I’m having visions and I’ve been here before
Oh, no!
Another repeat offender
Losing all control we’re trying to keep it all together
Hey, and my head’s spinning and I’m having visions and I’ve been here before