[Verse 1: Z Layne]
So dope
The master took off the shackles and rope
Became a pope
Started preaching to the folks
About peace and the war
And how it should be avoided of course
So dope
Another bloke from the english coast
Bout to coast to college and he an honor roll
He so stoked
He takes coke
He drinks coke
A product of a shackled soul
Shackled by the master from the first dope
But who knows
He's now a professor on the east coast
So dope
A young girl from the west coast
High heels and a neck choke
Waving high to all the broke guys
As they pa** by
Want a piece of the a** pie
She got a final, she needs to pa**, bye
But they got dope they can pa** by
So dope
Teenager with a big soul, big dreams
Plays video games to feel like a king
Ideas rejected by society's needs
He needs more bling to fit in
With the regular mc's
But is so irregular he makes the whole set freeze
Icy chains with big teeth
Is really all that he sees
Comatose the whole show
So dope and sold dope
Please
Struggling mother
She just want peace
But all the big guys want money
They dont care about emotion
Emoting on imessage
Drinking their potion
Drown the whole world with their ocean
They love sosa
And mamosas but who told them
Ideas are potent
So dope
The guy who wrote this message
Elected by the presence of a sentence
Erected to fight for something
That needs fighting
So dope
The streets are
World peace is so odd
The preacher told the black man about god
The teacher told the man about crack rocks
The girl told the man about the cost
The writer saw it all