Artist: Ab-Soul f/ Danny Brown, Delusional Thomas (Mac Miller), DoeBurger, Earl Sweatshirt
Album:  These Days...
Song:   Ride Slow
Typed by: Cedmaster3K

{*Part 1*}

[Intro: Ab-Soul]
Ain't no sittin' down in here my nigga
Yeah {*laughs evilly*}
Yeah, keep sayin', oh I think niggas is laughin' at me
That's right make that spooky shit
Yo-yo-yo-yo-yo-yo-yo-yo, look-look - I ride slow

[Ab-Soul]
These rhythms of visions of me living colossal
Ahead of my time in time you'll find that I'm a fossil
Know not what I do
Lord do you have mercy on my soul? Far as I know I'm a poet or in an apostle
Smokin' my dro, smell the aroma on my clothes
Rose from the dirt, so I'm down to Earth (oh I know)
You made a few bucks now you feel buck
Your chains gold, my shades all black, I can do this with a blindfold
This ain't rap this is find a mine in your mind blow
Your brains back out of your wave cap, I don't know Tae-Bo
But I kick that, you're a Kit Kat
Life's sweet but, way down the line you're just a snack

[Chorus: Ab-Soul] + (Earl Sweatshirt)
(It gets cold on the road to the riches) Yeah, yo, I ride slow
(The cars and the clothes is expensive) Yeah, yo, I ride slow
(These hoes with they nose in my business) Yeah, I ride slow
(Nigga) Yo, yo, I ride slow
These rhythms of visions of me living colossal
Ahead of my time in time you'll find that I'm a fossil...
Yo - insane in the membrane!

[Ab-Soul]
Yo-yo-yo-yo-yo-yo-yo-yo
Yo-yo-yo-yo, yo-yo, yo

I ride slow, live fast, small time to big cash
Cut corners, cut loose, cut class, fuck school
Had to learn though, the harder way
Pushin' pennies but see a three's a 16 in my sport
Figure deal me I'm filthy I know it's greedy out here
I told you that but I made my way through it like Moses did with his staff
Relax, and try not to step on the crack, that'll break your mothers back
On the surface I will certainly scratch - see Mac?
He made this from scratch, just imagine what we could do with a flick of the wrist
You're puppets anyway, let's say I'm playin' ventriloquist
Go this-a-way, go that-a-way, I'm scatterbrained with this shit
What's that a K? Put that away, no weapons formed against, me shall pass
Remember that? I'm biblical with this shit
The tales from the Crip, on the soul of Sunday schools finna flip
Oh! (blow) the cameras gone so bring the acid tabs along
and let's all gather round and sing my fuckin' song
Yo, I ride slow...

[Chorus]

[Danny Brown]
Check!
I ride slow, sparkin' like exhaust, smite a pyro (hah)
A psycho, Xannies in my cup before I pour a fo'
You nacho, mean a nigga put cheese on you
Pullin' up no headlights but there's red beams on you (DO DO DO DO DO DO!)
Apostle, smokin' on this dope, my brain colossal
Helps out the flow to do tricks like a brothel
Roll the lace with angel dust and pages of the Bible
Survival tactics, target practice if you lackin' it get drastic
Caskets, if you niggas talkin' ass backwards (bloaw!)
Up shits creek with a tissue paddle
OG kush make a nigga chest rattle (smell)
Call your number like you just won the raffle (ahh!)
Nigga you Snapple sweet come after me it's casualty
Turn you into vegetables as if I dropped the celery (blaow!)
The reality is all you niggas fictitious; smack you
with the hand of Satan cause you need some sanitation (yeah)
Any nigga hatin' we gon' turn them to a raisin
One nigga, .30 clip, turn your brain into bacon bits (DO DO DO DO!)
And I ain't sayin' shit
cause I'm comin' from Detroit where I'm comin' up short
then niggas ride slow, AKin' up your porch - I ride slow!

{*Part 2; beat changes*}

[Ab-Soul - screwed]
I-I-I ride... I ride
I-I-I ride... I ride slow

[Interlude: DoeBurger]
Niggas talkin' about all this lean shit
Nigga I been sippin' this shit since... been sippin' this shit
(I ride slow}
Silly out here, niggas wanna tell me about two cups
Nigga I gave this nigga Soul his first two cups nigga
I gave cuz his first cup of lean, what you niggas talkin' 'bout?
{I ride slow}
Cuz older than me, that's what I be talkin' about see? Fuck it
{I ride slow}

[Ab-Soul - screwed]
These rhythms of visions of me livin' colossal
Ahead of my time in time you'll find that I'm a fossil
Soulo...

[Ab-Soul - to the melody of 2Pac's "Hail Mary"]
La, la-la-la, la-la {I ride slow}
Do you wanna ride or die? {I ride slow}
What do we have here now? Run quick see
Come with me {inhale Mary} - Y
Come with me {exhale Mary} - M
Come with me {inhale Mary) - F
Come with me {already}
La, da-da-dah, da-da-dah {I ride slow}

[Ab-Soul]
I heard they stopped makin' Actavis
(You know when I heard that?) While I was sipping Actavis!
Fast life, slow motion in my double cup
The screw give me drive like a flat-head, every fill up (I ride slow)
I must be Captain Phillips, these niggas don't speak my language
Residue on my debit card, don't tell my moms
That it's a lot more than marijuana in her son
I walk on the dark side, only to shed light where they ain't no sun
Deadline snapback on my mind
I ain't suicidal, I'm just fly
My rhymes, Cîroc and Ayahuasca would you like a sip?
Enlightenment from a low life that's more than likely high
What I do with eight zips nigga? You don't know the half
All these lines add up like a motherfuckin' graph
Rap as if I had two left feet, tryna walk a righteous path
So here's a question that I ask...
What's a negative with no plus? A Benz with no bus?
A curse with no gift? Who's God with no us?

[Delusional Thomas]
Delusional, murder marsupials when I puke a flow
Put my dick in witches from "The Crucible"
I'm hard to get a read on, that pussy shakin', Parkinson's Disease on
Pardon me I sneezed, blessin' conscious as I speaks freely
Death is cold homie, breathe easy
Loaded gun in front of me, shoot the soul right out of Soul, yeah you my homie
You do my murder-

("Ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay")
("Fuck off!") Maaaaaan!
("Relax, my nigga! You need to cool it with that shit, bro!")
{I ride slow}
("Stop sniffin' on that goddamn bleach is what you need to do!")

How dare a man talk about the potency of my pack?
I snort dope, it's mixed with crystal meth and gastric bypass
Satan's blood in my flesh
Nobody is high as, and +These Days+ the iPad
will tell you that your life will be no longer than an eyelash
... and then float away
{I ride slow} So good luck!

BOOP BOOP BOOP BOOP BOOP BOOP! FUCK YEAH~!
Yo DoeBurger man...