Ay, me up a little bit I always wanted to say shit Yo
1] The gone tick whether you watch it or not My grandpop got sick, like I'm watching him die That nigga taught me a lot, that been wrong the block Back when them cowards tied a rope ya neck in a knot Way before a fucking Snapchat could show you how I'm a fucking clapback was how niggas got even Now all shit deceiving, yo president is feeble And weed is getting legal but they still ain't freed my All on TV hella gleeful yet they us to skeletons Then they think we cause there is no comparison A man with some melanin is threatening And you need you medicine if you think that you better than, Damez But I be in my element, you copy and evident you wanna be relevant, please My rareness Niggas wanna look like Damez but they hair ain't My be blowing, switching lanes on 285 NIggas judging so I keep the tool on my side to sender, and motherfuck yo implementation You it an agenda but I call it representation, nigga
(x2) Pushing pens on paper and trouble to songs Serving by nature before I bubble the bong Bagging sacks of doubts, my list of be long I took alternative to get to where I belong
I'm a dopeboy, selling dope boy And Ima dopeboy, you I'm dope boy Dopeboy, smoking boy You know I'm boy, hella dope boy
2] I got to chase, got happiness to pursue Up on a billboard, I'm a black student recruit A nigga been to war and back so when you see me And Damez got the best pack and I don't hear a Yeah my dope is my melodies in case you some clarity Ain't no similarities, you shook by my I write so sincerely, for me this is therapy And yo life is a parody if you voted for My gone hit the streets whether by streams or sale And Ima keep hustling cause I never dreamed to On the every day, ain't no time for sleep And my ink low, as my thoughts get deep And yo talk is cheap, if it ain't about the niggas blind hating, Ima see ya later Drop motherfucking heat, then re-up again Music's all I fucking need in this of sin
(x2) Pushing pens on paper and trouble to songs bars by nature before I bubble the bong Bagging sacks of doubts, my list of struggles be I took alternative to get to where I belong
2] I'm just a dopeboy, selling boy I'm hella boy, you know I'm dope boy (Damez) Dopeboy, smoke dope boy Dopeboy, you I'm dope boy
Music's all I fucking need in this of sin (But I'm a hustler) Drop motherfucking heat, then re-up again all I fucking need in this life of sin (But I'm a hustler)
Ay Trump Lil punk ass, ass nigga
Grandma's voicemail]