Madonna, the prima donna, she wanna have my daughter
i gave her banana, she smoking like a cigarette forgotten inside a sauna
or marijuana abandoned in Benihana’s
the drama keep getting hotter, call it Rihanna
i’m dangerous as Dahmer
and if i wanna, i’m blowing up like the Unabomber 
i’m a marauder
i slaughter all of the toddlers and baby mamas
and fathers who only squander the dollars on coke and holding revolvers
now i’m feeling somber
so better your keep your words in check
cause if i get offended, i strangle and break the neck
and if left unattended, i’d probably wake the dead
Marita Bonner would come back to put you bitches to rest
but i broke the words down to syllables, it’s a miracle
i’m at the pinnacle of the game, inexplicable
you’re unoriginal with your rhymes, i’m despicable with mine
to be honest, that’s the biggest difference with you and I
i’m the honey to hive and the bees, i’m the trees, i’m the breeze, i’m the bees knees
and i need a couple more things from my genie 
women in bikinis, a bottle of Martini
get me sleepy
i play with words easily, shout out Eazy E
i’m gaming on you rappers, Call of Duty, DVD’s
never sick, i never see disease
but i never sleep, i never see the Z’s
like a Urinary Tract Infection, that’s a pee disease
get it? i’m tryna move too
dancing on the floor to every beat i need a new groove
bitch i’m a phenomenon like you were seeing two moons
and you ain’t used to, groups who, sound cuckoo
hating on me like the Tutsi with the Hutu
fighting for my independence feeling like a Zulu
black and supernatural, my middle name is voodoo
meditating on my words, feeling like a guru
stop it all 
cut the tape and knock it off
i attained another maid the other day at Papa Doc’s
not afraid of knocking off
you’re a knock off so knock it off
sitting on a high horse? brother i will knock you off
it’s vanity, looking at the pictures of the women in the magazines
benzodiazepines morphing reality it’s agony
attacking me and the mentality, this is insanity 
imma live forever put that on IMMORTALITY

Pencil Perfect

Lyrics:
D.O.T. 
I wanna rap because it is my calling
How do I know this? Cause there is no lovin
For all this school shit and my brain is buzzin
With all of these words and 
There is no discussion 
I gotta make it because it’s a passion
Not for the money, no cars to be crashin
Not for the fame, not for hoes to be smashin
I know I look dashin
Cause I fuck with fashion but 
I ain’t no gangster, no AK be blasting 
No TEC no Beretta no Glock and no casket 
Fam wasn’t poor but my dad from a hamlet
And all of my ancestors rocking the camlet
Rocking in school, I could talk about teachers 
Wavy with ladies, could call me a beacher
Yh I like shoes, whether trainers or sneakers
Nikes and Jordans no Stefano Bemers
Don’t go for broke cause I’m diamond, unbreakable 
My lyrics solid as Jesus, unshakeable
Niggas be knowing, the facts ain’t mistakable
Bound to be best and that isn’t debatable
Off to the top and you know I’m implacable 
Force to be reckoned with, bitch I’m unstoppable 
When will I quit? Y’all know that shit ain’t probable
Going the same, you know I’m unchangeable

And pay due respect to the artists of old 
Marshall, Biggie, Pac, Cole 
Created a name, reflected the fame 
Inspired my words and inspired my flow
I’m walking the path that I chosen to take 
I wanna make rap was it was yesterday
To put back the realness, remove what is fake
I don’t know what’s real, but I know what it ain’t 
Ain’t about lies 
And it ain’t about gold
Ain’t about bitches
And not about hoes
Consisting of lyrics and rhythm and flow
So now imma tell you what’s killing me most
Most of your rappers ain’t got no skill
Lyrics ain’t theirs but they claim they real
Blueface, the mumblers and all of the Lil’s 
Warn em of the danger, I’m in it to kill
Most of your rappers ain’t got no skill
Lyrics ain’t theirs but they claim they real
Blueface, the mumblers and most of the Lil’s 
Warn em of the danger, I’m in it to kill
Yh….its D.O.T.

Single

Take 1.

Take 1. (Prod. Tower B. x L.E.M.)

Verse 1:
Going viral like I’m influenza, I’m an influencer
In this rap game I’m a new investor, never come and test or
You will get disgraced and wasted, I’m a shooter not a skater
Boy that statement isn’t blatant it’s a fact no contemplating 
So don’t step to me 
Imma give you haters a vasectomy,
Lines are like a centipede, so don’t you try to sector me 
Right as angles Pytha go practice yo trigonometry  
Words create my weapons that I use to make these melodies
Rappers keep on honking, grills got em like Donald D
Most of you don’t get my power, music or my energy

Pre-Chorus 1:
Rappers just like Pac
Created lightness from the dark 
Created music that inspired me to wanna leave a mark
They filled it up with the power, predecided from the start 
To make a difference and I’m here to spit it, give it from my heart 
I wasn’t called, was chosen
Like Gideon I was spoke to
And keep em coming, never ceasing like my name was Julius

Chorus:
My head is empty, soul exuded 
Heart is racing, brain deluded 
Out of breath, now rap’s polluted 
Mumble rappers have intruded
How the hell was they rerouted 
Damaging what we was using 
Fighting back is what I’m doing
Y’all be scared cause I ain’t losing

Verse 2:
Y’all be scared cause I ain’t loosing, 
I ain’t losin down to no artist whose words for them are choosen
I ain’t loosin down to no artist whose words and flows are stupid 
I ain’t loosin down to no artist whose drugs ain’t make em lucid
Steadfast in the faith of my master, Jehovah, you know him 
My saviour, Alpha Omega, no one is greater 
I shout you out in this song because I wanna thank ya
Kept me away from my death, although I am a traitor
Gave me a brain, to put down lines like I’m a commentator
And now I’m high in the sky, ain’t no aviator
Ain’t with a gun, click-clack, backpack, no knapsack
Young rich nigga and I’m black
It’s payback, so I’m here to knickknack
This is not the time to fall flat, or fall back
From horseback, I count racks and niggas gon ride out back
Into the sun like the outbacks

Pre-Chorus 2:
Rappers just like Pac
Created lightness from the dark 
Created music that inspired me to wanna leave a mark
They filled it up with the power, predecided from the start 
To make a difference and I’m here to spit it, give it from my heart 

Chorus:
My head is empty, soul exuded 
Heart is racing, brain deluded 
Out of breath, now rap’s polluted 
Mumble rappers have intruded
How the hell was they rerouted 
Damaging what we was using 
Fighting back is what I’m doing
Y’all be scared cause I ain’t losing

Outro:
The song is finished
If you incurred brain damage, goodluck
If you didn’t....get ready for the next song

I Ain't Losin'

￼Verse 1:
I got adenine and thymine all in my DNA
I got guanine, I got cytosine all in my DNA
I got ATC, no uracil is in my DNA
Fuck this school shit, rap’s the only thing that’s in my DNA
I got money, bitches, riches in my britches DNA
Erica, a fucking slut is what that bitch is, DNA
And I got brains, I got intelligence inside my DNA
Don’t know about you niggas I got greatness in my
No civilian, I got millions written in my DNA
For your sickness, I got penicillin in my DNA 
I’m a crocodilian with rebellion, that’s my DNA 
Fuck you Kendrick, why was you only rhyming with DNA
Go back to school and learn your shit and then come back another day
Then we’ll talk, I give you lessons how to rhyme and rap my way
Waste of time, you good but you can never be like me, okay?
Now I’ll speak all the other rappers standing in my way
It’s better you move, get the fuck out my face or then you gonna fall in the coldest embrace
That is of death and you can’t run away, and you cannot escape, boy I’m not here to play 
Warning y’all now, I’m refilling my rage, and I’m cocking my gun, aim it right at your brain
Turn it to scrambled eggs, season it nutmeg, hang a clothing peg, throw it away
I want the fame and to gain recognition for me like I’m Illa the P
I wanna be in your earlobe and travel the globe call me Ferdinand M-A-G-E
You niggas doubt then you stutter while butterflies flutter around when you drowning in water 
A pool of your tears when I get on the mic, I am colder than ice and my rhymes are like butter
You are what you eat, you a pussy
No aim so you fuck niggas you couldn’t shoot me
Holding the gun, it’s a Uzi
Your career gonna end up like Lil Uzi 
You picking and choosing, confusing 
You need to back the fuck up cause you oozing
Go have a bubblebath in my jacuzzi 
Dressing in Prada, dressing in Gucci
Do nothing and you rocking all the Louis
V, girl looking like cutie patootie
International swim in a two piece 
My life is sweet, call me Zack call me Cody 
Call me the best, king of the loose leaf
I am King Kong and the rest of you niggas are puny
Stepping to me better get down on two knee
This isn’t Daffy, the game isn’t looney
Your girl a pro when she giving it to me
I make her holler like her name was Goofy
I make the Maxxx, you niggas Mini
I am like John that’s why you couldn’t see me
Sinner today, when devil gon leave
Garden of eden, snake in the tree
Fallen from grace, because of  Eve
The Son of Adam, I am his seed
Interlude:
You were previously warned about the consequences of listening to D.O.T. 
This time there is no escape
Verse 2:
Why I always gotta explain shit to you
Even in songs when I say shit to you 
Niggas be looking at me it’s voodoo
Magic in air, I can see straight through you
You niggas skinny spaghetti noodles
Crazy as fuck, drawing all em doodles
But I don’t give a damn, I’m the motherfucking man
Imma kill this beat, blow it up like Saddam 
Flowing like the Hoover dam while yo niggas be snoring
Going hard all day, I’m a erection
Imma be the Don, and I got a plan
Kill the competition, mass murdering
Breaking walls like a dozer, he knows her
Fuck your bitch best friend, when she came over
When she found out, goddamn, it’s over
But you went right back, fucked her all over 
From the hole in her face to the hole in between
You would fuck her and her mother, you’d fuck her and her twin
You’d come with no rubber, use lube, soap, butter
And you say you don’t trust her, but you stay in sin
I don’t understand, could you break it down?
How you never love? But in lust you drown
I’m ain’t one to judge, I ain’t righteous too 
But you fucking hoes to Timbuktu 
But you fucking hoes to Timbuktu 
If I buck one then Tim bucks two
I buck a milli, then Tim bucks two
I could kill the beat, I could switch the flow
I’m TNT, I’ve gotta blow 
When I rap, you know what
So grab a bitch or grab a hoe
This time we ain’t goin slow
Phone never on I don’t conversate
Press a button all my niggas elevate

DNA Remix

Verse 1:
Hip hop my slipknot, I kid not
A pick pock keep it safe put it in a Ziploc
No time to lip lock, tick tock, watch Tik Tok
Or skid rocks, across the these docks, we ain’t slipping in these socks
Bed bugs so we sleeping with the doors locked
Lock down, top it off with a deadlock
Sleep, imma have to cut your fucking head off
Kill you and imma put you in a headlock 
Try to beef imma choke you with your own cock
Back to sleep and you stressed so you sleepwalk
Across streets and you slipping on the sidewalk, fell through the boardwalk
Demons in your head and you bound like a wedlock 
The pain is overwhelming, grip your teeth and you can’t talk
Falling through the ceiling, heavy weight like a cement block
Crash into the floor, go dumb, and now you don’t talk

Bridge:
I finna revisit when I saw Tupac,
In dream as a kid, before I could talk
Gave me the pad and pen, told me to not
Ever stop writing raps so I could get too tough
From the stoop, shit I made it to the rooftop
Up in church and I’m screaming “Hallelujah!!!”
We’d would made it and we still having fool fun, swimming in the pool fun
Pardon me, excuse the pun

Verse 2:
Niggas be beefing and they be hating
Me and my crew, we always celebrating
We always up and we never deflating
Its facts that I’m stating
Word 
K-E-N-T, bro that nigga has been
Standing beside me supporting my dreams
Supported so when I’m making cheese
He’s gon be iced out from head to his feet
All of my bros, una know who you be
My guys don dey flex, we don get our degree
The nights we suffered for W-A-E-C
We saw the future and knew what we would be
Shine like the stars and creating the music
We made the world better, talk therapeutic 
Certified bosses and we got our blue ticks
We showed you magic, we still got a few tricks
When I am done all your mamas got weep
Getting a broom, bro I swear that they’ll sweep
Your ashy asses off your shit, no Jeep
And imma put you back down, six feet deep
All that I sacrificed bro wasn’t cheap
I’m counting no flowers, I’m counting no sheep
I’m searching for mine like I’m Little Bo Peep
I’m getting no rest and I’m getting no sleep

No Sleep

Intro:
Do you know how hard it gets?
I’m dying to take a breath 
It looks like there's nothing left
But the weight that's in my chest
And the voices inside my head
The ones that I can't repress
They won't shut up as I regress
To this black sea of emptiness
And I'm sinking slow to the death below
And no one to take my hand
It's getting colder, I'm sunken lower
To my evil thoughts when I am sober
But I keep on swimming, because i’m sposed to
You hear me world, i’m going hlobal
The days won't get get brighter
But I keep my head above water
So my lips can keep rapping
Just a little (bit/while) longer

Verse 1:
Fighting demons 
Never leaving
Drown in sorrow
I don’t wanna see tomorrow
I don’t wanna cry or see the pain I bring to other people all around me
From the mother and her baby to the beggars in the street 
Stress in my body, from my crown to my feet
King of Illuminati, I ain’t ever catch a body
But I need another body that gon help me find somebody to cleanse me
Please take away this evil that plagues me
Help me fight these demons or I’m gonna go crazy 
Life no meaning, waking up on a daily
Walk up to the Lord hands out nigga save me
Nope
Guess I’m on my own
In pain I won’t moan
So I’ll struggle and I hustle I ask for no loans
Do shit when I’m young I’ll do shit when I’m old
I realize i am alone 
I don’t understand 
What is wrong with me
Is there any plan 
Is my future bleak?
Why I do exist?
Do I need to be
Here on earth today
Do I need to breathe?
Will I burn in hell?
Will my soul go up?
Will I die today?
Is my heart gon stop?
When will I find love?
This shit don’t add up
Will I die today?
Will I live some more?

Chorus:
Things in my head 
Make me scared of myself
When I’m sleeping at night
Make me stir and I jump out my bed
Somebody help
My demons residing upstairs 
Kick em out my mind
Close the doors fore they take me to hell

Verse  2:
Y’all thought you knew me?
Haha motherfucker blow me
If you knew me then you woulda knew me when 
I needed love so I turned to the new me 
I’m not choosing
To live anymore and I try to see through this
Like a glass door but nobody give two shits
Bout me no more so I give up its useless 
Nobody gets me I feel like I’m cooky
My mind is racing
I’m adjacent 
Back and forth I swear I’m pacing 
In the hallways of my doorway
Imma run till there ain’t no way
Run outta breath
Last till my death
Breathe out relief
Let it out of my chest
Weight carried off I can finally rest
Bosom of God put my head on his breast
Now I can finally die
Weight of the world I can put it aside
Take me to bliss, take me to paradise
Imma prefer when I’m dead to alive
Won’t take my life, no no no suicide 
Imma just let rap music to decide
Hope you now know goes on in my mind	
Things in my head and I guess it’s my life 

Chorus x2:
Things in my head 
Make me scared of myself
When I’m sleeping at night
Make me stir and I jump out my bed
Somebody help
My demons residing upstairs 
Kick em out my mind
Close the doors fore they take me to hell

In My Head

i’m the Boogieman😈👻

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D.O.T.

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