[Produced by Aaron Deux]
[Art By OgDocc]

[Intro]
Clap ya motherfucking hands if you dope
Break them motherfucking stands if you dope
Jump up out them fucking bands if you dope
Rip the papers to them motherfucking plans cause we dope, I SAY!

[Chorus]
N***as that's hopeless, I'ma make my dopeness
Y'all blow some roaches, I'ma make my dopeness
Dope is my focus, I'ma make my dopeness
I never smoke this, but I make my dopeness x2

[Verse 1: Isaiah G]
I'm super clean like I'm bleaching white flowers
I'm making an addict strong, yo it's hiiipower
My rap euphoria's about, to begin
And the microphone's recording as I'm shooting up the syringe
In my, veins, I'm on a binge while I train
These endorphins to penetrate, an inch in my brain
No restrain, from the inhibitions giving me them constraints
And I'ma release it up on this young track and I never be getting them fucking complaints
And then now I'ma plank, I'm balancing my self with this LSD
Cause my lyrics with all of these, can give you all a guarantee
And apparently, it's in the air and see we carelessly just can fly
The government making this dope so illegal and all of their reasoning just a lie
Name the dope that we overdosing up on every day and then we die
Name the times this shit has happened in the city or the chi
N***a why?!, We chronically be fucking chiefing it up on the usual
So we gon' witness how my flow and lyrics gon' have this rap making it so constitutional, YAWP!

[Chorus]

[Verse 2: Aaron Deux]
(Inhale) That cannabis, smoke till you are cancerous
Get higher than Ironman we blazing like Portland decend of runaways
Just another day in my life, got some homies on the corner that be selling white
And thats fortified for a quarter leave foreign fortune forums shorten from boredom playing organs they're in postmortem
They OD'ing off that leaning n***as be overly scheming
What's is the meaning no intervening playing this out like a screening
Sitting sideways on a couple bad days, rolling up hay got horses at bay
Watching dropping options in pocket I'm Sanchez better mark your target
I swear these psychedelics are siking my psyche
And I'm off that whitey, while I'm seeing double like siamese
Gotta mac in the back of the Lac I'mma Mack in the back of the Lac getting head thats a massive attack everybody wanna pass on the dap unless theres a doobie in the back
I'm talking dope on a scale, dope on a scale
I'm chopping all these beats why she blowing me well
Say what!

[Chorus]