DYG - Doom. Lyrics

I revive my feelings
That I almost lost
I surprise my demons
That I almost fought
Demons in my head
When I sleep
Demons in my breath
When I breathe
It's week three of this damn quarantine
Never thought I'd go so long without my team
I almost forgot that I wore ripped jeans
I tried to kill myself
Call me John Constantine
With rope around my neck
No Dopamine
Im that bounty hunter that make your bitch scream
I'm the kitchen plumber
I f*ck hoes over seas
Joey on the drummers
She nuts to the beats, 'cuz
I'm the bees knees
I got the choppers out
I make a bitch scream
Knock her brother out
I don't do free cheese
Only green cheese
I'm moving the Yeets like Griselda moves P's
Oh jeez

Yeah, I'm like Ali reborn
Squash all your dreams
Before they even form
Almost did time, I give thanks to the Lord
I been working while you sleeping
Now my back is getting sore
Sore, but I'm ready for battle
I'm built for this shit
Two clips I'm bussin' at em
I gotta have the drip first check high fashion
First check I'm splashin'
Superstar bitch
Slopping on my dick
She buss it to the floor tell her keep that ass clapping
Money, booze and weed
They tell us quarantine
But there won't be a day where they make me stop rapping
All you pussies just cappers
You talk all this shit while you f*ck 'round and catfish
You jacking
My style, but I smile
'Cuz you really just impressed
They say that I'm obsessed

Why do you care
Who are you going to impress
At the end of it all, who will be by your side
Nevertheless, don't lose connection to those who will ride
Until the wheels fall off
They are all that is real
They are all that is pure
Wait to watch the flowers bloom
Or, eternal doom
Eternal doom

Load the choppers
The boys are coming
Grab the snipers
We aiming for your head
Yeah your momma said to never sin
Now you on the ground a dead man
God on my shoulder I'm feeling real free
Devil in my eyes
Oh don't f*ck with me
Yeah
Yeah I'm a god
Yeah I'm a G
DYG comes out my blood when I bleed
Georgie the name and Georging the game
I light my shit up and the boys do the same
The boys do the same and I'm going insane
Stable all summer, we popping champagne
When it's all over, no one will remain
Summer of my life, I'm trying to obtain
Now you come over
And listen to me
Tell you something spiritual you'll feel relief
DYG is family, aye pass me the piece
DYG is family, I'd take my life for thee