[2tripple0]

yo im dope on the mic I could stay up overnight
last homie u was chilling with was a complete dyke
I don't know how to return since I never turn left
but if you were a football team one yard and youd jet
im dope its like im burning you in the third degree
you be something to look like you were a screen
im dope I know this flow is making mad sense
but you so history everything u speak is in past tense
im scientific all yall sound the same like bad rhymes
it was the worst of times it was the end of all times
going tell you the truth I never going to surrender
you got a hole in ya head but I appreciate the effort
im going end this in suspense like a thriller movie
theres two things people kill for: love or money
I can see through your game like my shortys nightgown
theres too many things for me to express but im dying to find out
life speaks for itself and just like a bat out of hell
you sleeping upside down and in a cave far from being stealth