Chorus:
Look at the way my rockets glow
Never going to k** but I practice though
Pack lyrical steel and a pocket flow (x4)
[Dosed] Verse 1:
Call them out
On a track
Get em' closer
Then i smack
Use a garrote when i break their neck
Verbally, as I've said
Reality a b**h and that's a fact
Now fake-nes pumps in the veins of rap
How did you think they would react
You dissed them on their favorite track
The next day you gone, and you packed your bags
You nothing more than a wannabe f*g
Ha ha
You're dead now
Yo
Chorus:
Look at the way my rockets glow
Never going to k** but I practice though
Pack lyrical steel and a pocket flow (x3)
Look at the way my rockets glow
Never going to k** but I practice though
Pack lyrical steel and a pocket flow
I k** these tracks like it's nada ho
Nada ho
I k** these tracks like it's nada ho
Look at
Verse 2:
Drop these verses like I'm Em
Got Nas's words all in my pen
I did not come here to offend
But i run this world until the end
So hard I'm making razors bends
So far I'm making major dents
I faced my fears and I praise my fans
For helping other rappers lay to rest
Put me to the test
Obstacles are fake so I digest
The on thing i hope you never forget
Is my name is Dosed and I'm the best
It's over now
You're screwed
I'm out