Dozed Off

(Chorus)

Jot down verses, pack the herses

Rot with curses, I ain\'t hurting

God I worship, my car sound lit

Fill these beats, with words that hurt you

The clock is ticking, rhymes are shifting

Flows are changing, don\'t you hear it?

Taking over, I\'m not quitting

This is my declaration of war

I\'m not racist, nowhere near it

I just think my rights important

Keep away from socials swiftly

Cause I know they\'re waiting for me

Dropping music feels so trippy

I don\'t miss it when I drop hits

Paid promotion, no more oceans

No more drowning, on the flight shift

(Verse)

Against all odds, I\'m dealt a different deck

That means I\'m playing different cards

You had your values handed to you

Mine I worked for, we ain\'t equal

I take no time to copy

But you plagiarize your sequels

So those numbers that you sharing

Ain\'t legit, so quit your lying-!

I\'m not bothered, I\'m just honest

Don\'t you realize you ain\'t real?

Man, you rap like you\'re in jail

I\'m just tryna\' be surreal

Got you standing on your heels

\'Cause you know I tell the truth

Only honest in the booth

Took my time to conquer groups

Like I\'m never drawn to you

See, my thoughts are just like nails

When they\'re dragging down a chalkboard

Can get vicious, if you tempt me

Show you violence, in the degree

Back in Croswell, that\'s my home

Raised through spells, that\'s all I want

Heartless feelings keep me woke-

(Chorus)

Jot down verses, pack the herses

Rot with curses, I ain\'t hurting

God I worship, my car sound lit

Fill these beats, with words that hurt you

The clock is ticking, rhymes are shifting

Flows are changing, don\'t you hear it?

Taking over, I\'m not quitting

This is my declaration of war

I\'m not racist, nowhere near it

I just think my rights important

Keep away from socials swiftly

Cause I know they\'re waiting for me

Dropping music feels so trippy

I don\'t miss it when I drop hits

Paid promotion, no more oceans

No more drowning, on the flight shift

(Verse)

Okay, let’s change it up a bit

I know they talk about my songs

They think they’re getting away with it

But that, my friend, is where they’re wrong

I’m always hearing what they’re saying

Yet I never respond

It makes me look like I’m a wuss

But I make moves, all in the dark

“Oh no, his hat is over his face

I can’t see what he’s gonna do”

I’m not to be forgotten quick

I’ll keep on until I end it

So to the haters, to the exes

To my best friends, that I had

Your relevance, is ten times lower

Than it was, when I felt bad

And there’s a special someone that I feel like mentioning

Starts with just a T, rhymes with infinity

I hear you run your mouth, didn’t know that way before

Had I knew you’d be a petty one, I’d never call your phone

No apologies!