Token - Doozy lyrics

When it comes to the way I act bro, got the backbone, not the traps though Fans know with the rap flows got a crap-load Ammo like I'm Castro when he had foes. That go like a gat go, blblblblblblat BO! (x2) Ya, so, at my last show, in the back row Bad hoes. Tried to grab those like a la**o. That goal never has sold 'cause I'm bashful That's no f**ing fact though, I'm an a**hole See little weirdo I don't get what you're trying to be little weirdo Everything you send me I don't read little weirdo With the way I'm living I don't need little weirdos Oh, and you trying to be calling me little weirdo? Oh! You a mean little weirdo Need therapy little weirdo I don't really give a little mini sh** about any of these little weirdos Rappers always walk up to me in the show venue Ask me for a feature I tell them sir no thank you I should just be honest, I don't mean to offend you But you should probably get better before I molest you I got the flows and the patterns to make a rapper lose control of his bladder A soaking wet mattress with piss on the sheet, do this religiously, tell the pope and the pastor And most of these rappers are jokes and I have to just hold in the laughter like what?Yea, what? How the f** you s** that much? Oh, I got a pretty fan waiting in the sprinter van, dumber than a brick and man, I don't really give a damn She want me to give a damn follow on the Instagram Baby that's a big demand for a little little tramp Woah, now she calling me a prick again? Really man? Tell her s** a dick like it wasn't already in her plans, in advance All the Jewish 80-year-old women that my grandma be Showing all my music too is gon' hear that profanity And think that I did it just to embarra** my family Ugh. I'm sorry yo, I'm awful I know. Shabbat shalom You can tell I got the Jewish awkward nose What the f** is up with that I'm obnoxious bone? Look at the amount that my nostrils hold None of you motherf**ers are strong as those I got a bodybuilder on my face! Step to me, I'll smell you from miles away Eureka! You reek of Weak talent that needs practice And cheap fabric that needs fashion Extreme yapping that needs action And mean bragging that needs absence You reek of sadnesses I reek of savage You reek of has-been I reek havoc Look, performing when the moons out, meetings during the daytime I sat down with Genius, they sat down with one at the same time I broke down my lyrics, I'm the only one that can break mine I broke down the barriers of a kid living a man's life Damn right Give me a couple of years and standby I'll transcribe, every single one of my thoughts into a franchise At 17 I told the label that I grew up listening to that I can't sign They don't want me to sound underground, well they don't know I'm a landline Boom Blow up in their face. Woah, hold up a minute You said I said that I'm a fan, no the f** I didn't No the f** I didn't You got sh** to work on, before I can say it. You're putting words in my mouth, just 'cause nobody will ever put your words in their playlist I spit a flow and everyone gets quiet out of amazement You spit a flow they get quiet 'cause everyone hates it You will never work in the booth with me, don't get frustrated I barely do features 'cause I can only record bu*t naked Facts So next time you ask for a feature I'll a**ume that you're asking to see my a** I'll pa** That is my best feature by the way I just taught the teacher how to learn and preacher how to pray There's levels to this sh** I jump to get mine I'm the ultimate newer entrepreneur, you're looking old and done with your life. You could fit a bucket of fries, a couple of knives and oven supplies in the bags under your eyes To be honest I only really be going fast for everybody that be telling me that it's stupid Because I don't really want to do it but I kind of want to do it only because they really don't want me to do it, so I'ma do it They tryna be biting me but I don't even think that they can chew it If you can do it, then motherf**er prove it I want to see it, I want to see it, I want to believe it But you're deceiving, I see it I see your secret, I see it I don't really want to be the one to leak it f** it man I kind of want to be the one to leak it Every time that you're copying someone or recycling yourself I can tell you got no confidence that is needed I'll never say I'm fearing ya When I'm putting divine fear in ya You'll always be my inferior You fit the criteria, b**h Calm down. Goddamnit I tend to lose my cool when they call me hotheaded Oh did I break your equipment? I'm sorry. Next time you threaten to sue me just do it I want someone to diss I want someone to quit Just because what I spit Made them cry like a b**h Tell the captains recruit me I'll take a pa**ionate dookie On every rapper that knew me Then I'm back to the studio like that was a doozy Goodbye!