p.o.s - gravedigger (slowed & reverbed)

i started back playing nfs payback a lil bit and this song reminded me how good the soundtrack was for this game. this song deserved to be slowed & reverbed.
lyrics:
I can not see through no dumb shit (nah)
I will not give out no pass
Waste ass mother fuckers breathing in my air
And I know even tho I don't wanna that they'll prolly outlast
So I'm hanging out the window (yeah)
Got my feet up on the dash
Face fulla sunshine
Tryna unwind
Tryna get mine
Tryna use a hundred percent
Of this little flash that I have (yeah)
I could ease up on my tempo
(slow down, slow down, slow down)
I should prolly save a little cash
(slow down, slow down, slow down)
I could do it how the text book say
I could do it how they wanna chase fame
I can steady as we blaze
They can do the math and laugh
(slow down)
(I'd rather be)
Sitting back broke
Pushing facts and hope
What you want
Beating back those
Playing on my phone
What you want
We can keep it close
We can own the road
What you what
I can see all the way from here
It's the same as here no matter how far I go (go)
Go
Save a little money
Eye could stain a dummy
This the generation of impatience
I ain't being funny
Isn't it amazing how we take but never give enough
Then still can have the nerve to pretend that we live it up
Fuck it I don't wanna pretend
Hopping in the front seat tell him give me the clip
I ain't worried bout a charge 'cause I rhyme for the rent
And in a white man's world get a notary, nig
What you want to see?
Double cuffs and expensive rings
Welfare checks, buying food on link
Work 3 jobs 'cause I just can't breathe and when I do chase bread it's 'cause I need to eat (shit)
Feet up high on the dash I'm chilling
Did a line 'cause I just want feelings
Lost girl but I might be villain
And I can feel the wounds on my back still healing
Yeah
I will not see through no dumb shit
No fuck shit
No dick moves
No nothing but dopeness and lush and no
I will not give out no pass
They the past
There's plenty other
Stray cats chewing on these
Waste ass mother fuckers breathing in my air
And I know even tho I don't wanna that they'll prolly outlast
I'm hanging out the window
Hands in the breeze
Knees on the wheel (yeah)
She got her feet up on the dash
She tryna get it while she can
She tryna make these minutes last
(With a)
Face in the moonlight
Tryna get right
Tryna get a little outside
Vision
Tryna flash
Tryna do it while she can
(We tryna)
Do it while we can
(Yeah, yeah)
I'd rather be
Sitting back broke
Pushing facts and hope
What you want
Beating back those
Playing on my phone
What you want
We can keep it close
We can own the road
What you what
I can see all the way from here
It's the same as here no matter how far I
Sitting back broke
Pushing facts and hope
What you want
Beating back punishers
Playing on my phone
What you want
We can keep it close
We can own the road
What you what
I can see all the way from here
It's the same as here no matter how far I go
No matter how far I go
(No matter how far I...) Go
G-go, go, go, go
Go