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Red October
Dope D.O.D.
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Yeah, niggas want me dead now
I'm already dead, see my spirit in the air, boy
I ain't got no time for these Lil' PewDie ass hoes
Nigga, I need bath salts
Pass me the motherfucking drugs, I'ma pass out
Yo, D.O.D., I know y'all niggas here don't notice me
I'ma take y'all punks on a bad trip, overseas
Come and roll with me, we gon' smoke them trees, that potency
Man, come and roll with me, we gon' poke them bees like Jodeci, ah
Only hang with the hardest motherfuckers
Got the butcher with a meat cleaver ready for these fuckers
Chop it up, chop it up, chop it up (Chop)
I fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up (Fuck)
These niggas is out of luck
I'ma fuck 'em up with the uppercut
Chop it up, chop it up, chop it up (Chop)
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up (Fuck)
These niggas is out of luck
I'ma fuck 'em up with the uppercut
Everybody wanna be the man, I got money, no fame
Weight heavy on my brain like crack cocaine
I need more money, less fame
And these niggas just keep testing
I let shots off and they back spin, backflip when I blast 'em
James McAvoy, like Biggie, bad boy
I'm in a real bad mood, y'all niggas mad coy
To them guns, just toys, I leave a nuclear void
See the mushroom cloud? Yeah, we making mad noise
It's the apocalypse when I'm dropping shit
I'm in my prime like Optimus
Fly like a fucking helicopter, bitch
I'ma pop the clip if you copy this
Hard body like hockey, bitch
Y'all gon' break like floppy disk
Nigga, I'm a real one, you live in a Oculus
Digital dash, I shit on your cash, shit on your raps
Shit on your past, talking that shit, they feeling my wrath
Feeling my wrath, now give me the cash, give me the cash
These niggas won't last, give me your ass, nigga, I spazz
Chop, chop, chop, yeah, we chopping motherfuckers
Got some speed up in my system, then it's high for motherfucker
And I rock, rock, rock, yeah, I'm rocking like I'm Hendrix
D.O.D. stay independent to the end, I keep on winning, D
Niggas better off dead
Let's fight to the death, Mortal Kombat
Trust J Reek, never back up
Don't get me heated, nigga, I'm a Molotov