So 912

from So 912 by Dope KNife

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I never started rapping
To be the illest up on
Congress street
But up on congress street
Nobody topping how I
Squash a beat
I'm like a prophecy
Yeah I'm the shit
Call me colostomy
Stay off of my name
Hanging on like and apostrophe
I don't want your beef
I got these Nazi's
That be doxing me
I'm in the studio
Just using logic like I'm Socrates
That's the only way my pockets feed
And I gots to eat
Talking shit
Like it's my city
I could see
Yall muthafuckas knowing
What time it is
Guys will bitch
How is he broke
And still be signing tits
In my defense
I'm fuckin dope
That's what the problem is
Now I can't shut up enough
And was as silent kid
I keep it sharp
Try spiting wit the razor
Play my part
Skip pitching to the majors
You getting in my way
And I will just disengage ya
That's while I'm getting brains
From illustrations major

These wack ass rappers couldn't tie my shoe
I don't even wanna hear all your rah rah too
I don't mind nobody's biz homie I'm not you
I'm Dope, I'm Fly, so 912
I'm so 912
I stick my tongue at you like
Na na boo
These wack ass rappers couldn't tie my shoe
I'm Dope, I'm Fly, so 912

Tell me I'm a king baby
Nibble on my ear lobe
Get a brotha service
Now pour it in my beer hole
All I do is rap, bake, fuck
I'm a weirdo
Stay away from rats
Fake funk
We ain't near those
Everything they doing
I be doing the opposite
Squat and shit
All over everybody who flopping lips
I'm convince
None of you rappers is even on the fence
5 percent
Muthafuckas that ain't even
A proper tip
Walking high, in a gentrified
Part a town
Pants falling down
It make Karen call the hounds
All around
Lost and found
Illest in the town
Found a quarter pound
On the ground
Watch me burn it down down
Dope
People getting bitter
But they sweeter than antifreeze
I ain't liftin spirits
My lyrics written by manatees
I'm a buss forever
From now, up until the planet freeze
I got a flow for every grain you see
On a sandy beach

These wack ass rappers couldn't tie my shoe
I don't even wanna hear all your rah rah too
I don't mind nobody's biz homie I'm not you
I'm Dope, I'm Fly, so 912
I'm so 912
I stick my tongue at you like
Na na boo
These wack ass rappers couldn't tie my shoe
I'm Dope, I'm Fly, so 912

credits

from So 912, track released November 19, 2021
written / produced / recorded / mixed / mastered by Dope KNife
additional Vocals by LC
cuts by DJ Mo Niklz
Bass Sleve Mcdee
Synth Robert E Melton

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