Hitmaka
DOOMS-DRE
Like I am the lyrical beast
One world can define me jeez
That swell filled liquid i am cyst
If untreated I'll give you disease
This is still dre recreate
You need to play this on repeat
It's the new snoop do double g
I am chronic and I need a doctor
But he is on the beat

This is a lyrical trap
Ain't rap these guys sells lyrical crap
This ain't tropical house snaps or claps
Get you choked up n then make u tap

This raps are like farts on yo face
It shudder like is eight zero eight
They loot it from big e pac crates
Rap to me is like it's zest
N I'm posetive just as covids test
Fuck the kodak when he said he's the best
It gave cardiac arrest
I know who's the best em ken cole lucss don't know the rest

I'll be manifest he needs mental test
I felt him kidding he might do jest
This guy looks like covid ailment
I need heel my mind by visiting dest
ITS THE DOOM DRE AFFRIGHT
YEAH
I GOT MY DEMONS IN SIGHT
YEAH!
ITS THE DOOMS DRE AFFRIGHT
YEAH!
I GOT MY ANGELS TO FIGHT
YEAH!

You just get up n fell so I am working to fail
You just faking up friend n then making up tales
You don't get up until you end dreams in yo cells
Yo can't spell html n then willing to yell about obamacare

Y'all let's just play number games
You think the way I write , the way I think , the way I rap it's just the same ?
How can you even just think it off
When I write with cheap pen
And end up with lyrical gems
I eat them up , they stick in my teeth
I don't see it , they call it a grill
They sweet in taste , I call it sweet teeth !
Watching my neck , feeling can't even breathe
Sun is down bitch , now it's time get to peace
Already in top ten , where I won't even fit
I'll treat her divine , like beauty n the beast
I ain't thinking it twice before making my list
All I want is I see people hop
I see people dance , and the music won't stop
When I said I'm the creed of this crop
I meant it ! My dawg that I'll never gonna stop

I was thinking that why I'm always complaining
I would never get things untill someone's explaining
I was never into things like smoking and fainting
I thought my life was trash , until gold coins were raining

And the topic of critics I'll be coming soon
These guys acting hard , in their cocoon
Just think off that I start rap , they start stab , what would be the case when I would be at the pinnacle

I BEEN WRITTING CRIME RHYMES
I AM FEELIN LIKE A CARTAIGE
MAN I JUST FEEL NO PAIN
WHEN YOU PRESS ME N ROTATE
I WRITE SMOOTH ON MY PAPER BUT IT BURNS WHEN ITS COMPLETED AS THOSE GUYS WHO BOOED ME OFF
WHEN I WAS ONTO STAGE WITH PATIENCE , SAYING IF DOGS GETS ITS DAY THEN I'M STILL A HUMAN
WHAT'S THE POINT OF THE FEUD WHEN YOU FIGHT FOR IGNITION
PEOPE CRY FOR THEIR PEOPLE
SEA JUST SLIDES FROM THEIR PUPIL
AND THEY FIGHT FOR THEIR FOOD N
THEY JUST FIGHT FOR THEIR FREEDOM
Am a lost soul with two devil horns and soft white feathers , Flying into the sky
With a ring over me and an arrow head tail which is red , I have my both sides , strong one and crying in the bed