Mortality - Dope D.O.D.

Welcome back to the realms of the darkness

Dope D.O.D

I got nunchucks for ya dumb fucks

And a mind like a telekinetic

I give one fuck, I’m untouched

My snake skin I shed it

Beef I don’t need no medic

Creep in the streets like a menace

Sleep in the dungeon deep

One of them niggas get tossed in the heat like lettuce

Meditate take no breaks

Elevate to a high state

Medicate I stay dazed

And day by day we get blazed

Celebrate with cocaine

The blood of my enemy sprays

I bathe in your blood and I feed on your pain

That’s how I maintain in the game

I stay fresh cause I’m making them sacrifices

I don’t pray to God, I pray to Isis

Collecting head niggas pay the price

Now pay attention or pay the piper

Goddamn, we’re living in the land of the lost

Y’all niggas can’t handle the force

Ripping your limbs off

I’m a beast like

Shot to the pure, shutting the door, shagging the whore

Shoving my sword, son overboard washing ashore

Some are less sure, to summon the one always someone assure

Summing it up there’s a gun in the drawer and I’ve shot it before

Son of a gun, son of a bitch, shoveling shift, shoving the ditch

Soar in my wrist, sawing your wrist, sure to be sorcerer Skits

Nobody was ever so deadly (no one)

We chop em to vegetable medley (Shogun)

Your head will resemble spaghetti

They know us from Venice to Wembley

Articulate with the ridiculous

Artillery burn 'em like Icarus

The way I’ll be feeling no way in the world there’s a duo that do it as sick as

us

Ashes, asses, hashes, acid, half a tab mentality

Hatchets, axes, knuckles brass come to test mortality

Round One

Round Two

(Jay, Skits)

Round Three

(Dope D.O.D. get lit)

You weak pathetic fool

You will die mortal

You’re facing a mason, your face I’m sprayin' the mace in

I maim 'em amazing, they able to name him the maiden

Silence shit, you’re shy as shit

But I’m messiah since the first day

You might admit, the title fit it’s sciencist with world plague

Sin 'em a serve ache, I think I just murdered the mermaid

Dead on the first date, the pendulum ending an earthquake

Mix of a lexus meditate inside the twister

Mister plot I’ve must have missed her

Through the mixer comes a message

Niggas here wanna test this cause I’m blessed with six sences

You have bullet coming from a mile away

Can I dodge that?

No question!

I make straight smack for your tape deck when I break necks

No question!

Cause I hate cats with their fake raps, payback

No question!

Excalibur for y’all amateurs

Sliced and diced to Asparagus

My savages gon' handle it

My nigga Bigge butchered some Rambo shit

Choppin a nigga to bits

You’re hoppin' on dick like a bitch

Chub, Jay, Skits, D.O.D.

getting lit