Dogshit Rap And More

[lyrics]

Oh, hey
I'm hanging with Dennis, he’s playing tennis, all better than any you done ever met
You run the track back a few times after you hear after verse
So turn it up!, and let the bass keep slappin'!

Broke into Disneyland, went to Fantasyland, 'bitch!', couldn't even tempt me
Jealous boy, rage against the machine like Batten-rooged or Tempe (bitch)
Is that white boy cappin'? I don't even shoot straight, I don't need to squeeze
I make good with the names on my enemies-made list.

How do any of y'all I don't sample? (huh?)
How do I see all of y'all without Snapchat? (What?)
Keep taking the shortcuts around to me
You still act computer-based without being

I'm fuckin' broke and undeniably pants off
Fuckin’ Pluto and none of the character's pants off
The last dogs that talk still needn't be scared off
Chop you without convicted, I'm Bronx-born, yak spitter

I clearly did it all
(ooh, I clearly did it all)
(I clearly did it all, clearly did it all)
Bass drum, didn't leave the home
(home, face to face at home)
(Bass drum, didn't leave the home)
Home, though, still selling dogshit rap
(dogshit, my dog, shit rap)
(home, though, still selling dogshit rap)
dogshit rap, fuckin' dogshit rap

Broke out the trapdoor, turned nightmares into my playground, y’all can’t catch me
Haters plot, but they drown in their schemes, this ain’t Tempe, this the deep sea
Built from the streets, I’m sharp like razors, no tech needed, I move like glaciers
Turn fear into power, my circle’s tight, and my targets burn brighter than city lights

You tryna test my flow? Better back down slowly
I’m the glitch in your code, make your system go holy
Built for the grind, I don’t need your trophy
Every move’s precise, yeah, my style stays lowkey

They’re caught in the net, while I surf the tidal
Runnin’ circles ‘round foes, no revival, no rival
Bronx-born rebel, my stance is primal
Keep the bassline rollin’, this vibe is tribal

I clearly did it all
(ooh, I clearly did it all)
(I clearly did it all, clearly did it all)
Bass drum, didn't leave the home
(home, face to face at home)
(Bass drum, didn't leave the home)
Home, though, still selling dogshit rap
(dogshit, my dog, shit rap)
(home, though, still selling dogshit rap)
dogshit rap, fuckin' dogshit rap

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