Lou makes a remix of Slim Jesus’ “Drill Time” by making a play on his name, Slim Jesus. The Buddha is the prophet of the Buddhaism religion.
[Intro]
Cocky
I'm tryna get more highs in my shit
My man Thad with the points, yeah, look
Yo, yeah
[Verse]
I fuck with hypochondriacs
I'm bipolar, dawg, don't know how to act
Run up in your crib, I'm in your mommy bag
Kick you out the bitch and make you buy it back
I'm on a diet, fact
I only eat rappers, you trash dawg
I never seen whacker, tryna step to me
Like dancing with the devil with your feet backwards
Boy, you need practice
Tryna eat, fastings not me
Domino's diet, I'm fat and sloppy
I'm blastin' Mob Deep
I rap like I'm P
Smacked like Manio, nobody don't want beef
Nah, I leave you dead on the spot
Bruh, I'm a threat to the cops
The best till I rest in a box
It's my time now
A half hour past seven 'o' clock
With a weapon to pop
Bitch, I'm actually crazy, shit is not a gimmick
See you tryna mimic shit I find pathetic
Boy, you non-existant
Shout to Pigeons, bitch I'm on a plane
You just drop on Reddit
Took some time off, game diabetic
You want a sweet sixteen, shit, they 'bout to get it
Whole game fucked up, I ain't tryna fix it
Punch a rapper in his mouth, help him find a dentist
Bitch, I only smoke J like Dilla
Raw paper, rollin' up Purple Haze like Killah
Shit, I need a grande like Miller
Got your bitch in the back, you know Bae like Tiller
All I really hear this bitch say don't
Motherfuckers quitters, they don't really wanna smoke
Motherfuckers say they dealers, they just sniff they own coke
If I'm tryna do that I'll just get my own quote
Bitch, I'm no joke
I ain't really laughing no more
I just had a backpack lookin' poor
Now I rap in the morgue
Bitch, I been dead
I been 27 club since born, gettin' bored
Y'all don't want no more
Fuck that, y'all want war
Bitch, I'm PTSD everyday, it ain't really ever forced
Voices in my head arguing 'cause they can't get along no more
Every bar go hard, uh, man, my mind shaky
Suicide make me feel alive lately
Yeah, we got it poppin', wearing masks and shit
Funny everybody been disguised lately
Bitch, it's Slim Buddha, I'm a wig shooter
Grown-ass man, just dick cougars
They talk shit but always duck the fade
I'm on Matt's block with my fucking gang
You heard that? Haha
Dirty kids we was hittin' stains
I grew up in the West where they was flippin' things
I was getting lemons making lemonade
Since like seventh grade, I was a renogade
Fuck in the building, bitch, I renovate
World came to me when I went insane
Best decision that I ever made, yeah
By the way, I ain't tryna be slim, bitch
I'm tryna get fat like bitches that say they thick, uh
90s babies been illin since '86
That's really some shady shit, yeah, uh
Motherfuckers don't want it, bitch
Bitch, I'm from where they say "That's a nice chain, run it"
Motherfuckers all mad online
Bet they see me outside and the ain't sayin' nothing
Bitch, I never really gave a fuck
Lost the couple I had saving up, uh
Man, your whole 'tape lame as fuck
I should smack your engineer for making rough
Y'all— tryna blaze it up
Dawg, my life is crazy, I can't make it up
I'm with a blonde bitch and she fake as fuck
But her ass so fat that it makes it up
And shit, I'm 'bout to fuck
Motherfuckers say they gang, they ain't down enough
I done killed so many rappers, I can't count it up
Killed my sons before they born, man, thats foul as fuck
Reloading, I don't really think a round's enough
Been pressing mofuckers when I'm out in public
High as fuck, screaming like I'm not loud enough
Mofuckers say I'm crazy, I don't doubt it, bruh
I'm about it, bruh, yeah, uh
They said I need a hook but I'm from where they hooked on drugs
Crook gone thug, y'all underground been surfaced
Don't look for subs, shit get no buzz
Get no love, copped halves weekly while you gettin' your dubs (Cocky)
In debt with your plug, I don't ever show love
Shit crack, Hugh Rack', I'm forever doped up
You should get a nose plug
There was never no fuck that I ever really gave
I done gave 'em all up
I ain't ever sober
Sippin' no cup
I was getting rolled up
Flows getting to'd up
I done flippin' blowed up
Mofuckin' like what? Yeah
I been fighting dirty like fuck fair
Was a youngin' in the hood, gettin' jumped, yeah
Told myself I'd never be stuck there
Now I'm out bitch on that loud shit
Still the same Lou that you found him
West brighton shit, that's my town, bitch
Who the fuck said I don't put it down, bitch
[Outro]
You hear that gunshot?
That gunshot is so perfect
Shout out to the dude that put that there
It's still recording? Yo, shout out to your mom
Slim Buddha was written by Lou From Paradise.
Slim Buddha was produced by Cocky Beats.
Lou From Paradise released Slim Buddha on Tue May 30 2017.