Tryp Flo - Docs on My Feet Lyrics

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Motherf*ckas don't know

Docs in a mosh pit
Motherf*ckas lost it
Lookin' at my neck I see a f*ckin' slash across it
Talk shit, these arms swang
Test me boy, it ain't a thang
You clear like glass, I see right through
Don't make me bash yo f*ckin' brain

Docs in a mosh pit
Motherf*ckas lost it
Lookin' at my neck I see a f*ckin' slash across it
Talk shit, these arms swang
Test me boy, it ain't a thang
You clear like glass, I see right through
Don't make me bash yo f*ckin' brain

My mind broke
And I'm in hell
But I got some of that fish scale on lock
Gettin' these pills railed
We burn spliffs and inhale
She Latina
But the bitch is pale as f*ck
In the same bed, gettin' faded
Finna bust
Got her face red when she gave head
Finish up
Put some Grateful Dead on
Light a blunt
Never gave a f*ck about what they said
All talk mad shit, then play dead
Never break bread with these f*ckers
You overrated
You gon' disappear on the paper like some erased lead
Used to have a shaved head when I was locked up
Aggressive as f*ck to feds, like wassup?
I was incapable of findin' a healthy way to cope
Lookin' at the cell wall but feelin' trapped in my skull

Maybe it's destiny
I see the universe tryna get the best of me
Finna take two tabs, drop ecstasy
Know I'll meet death
Bitch, my recipe is my ill-adjusted brain chemistry
Gotta understand, maybe it's meant to be
Not everyone doin' alright mentally
You could leave a legacy of hate or empathy
Aye

Docs in a mosh pit
Motherf*ckas lost it
Lookin' at my neck I see a f*ckin' slash across it
Talk shit, these arms swang
Test me boy, it ain't a thang
You clear like glass, I see right through
Don't make me bash yo f*ckin' brain

Docs in a mosh pit
Motherf*ckas lost it
Lookin' at my neck I see a f*ckin' slash across it
Talk shit, these arms swang
Test me boy, it ain't a thang
You clear like glass, I see right through
Don't make me bash yo f*ckin' brain

I been f*ckin' around for a long time
I need a new soul cos I forgot mine
I'm a dead man
With a lost mind
F*cked with drugs of the wrong kind
Spent days on end roamin' the street in a haze
Smokin' dope endlessly
Won't praise or condone it
I see the damage it done
I can't sleep no more
Demon in my head tryna take control
Tryna take my soul
Can't break these walls
It's gettin' so cold
No more weed to roll
Gotta get some more, maintain my flow
Gotta keep my chin up
Know my pathway's never gonna be simple but struggle ain't a bad thang
Know I gotta keep hustin' till the rap pay
Never go back to pickin' up dope in alleys

Give a whole new meanin' to the great depression
Trippin' over shit like I ain't learned my lesson
Used to be subhuman, breakin' under the pressure
Now I'm diamonds, bitch
I ain't never been fresher

Give a whole new meanin' to the great depression
Trippin' over shit like I ain't learned my lesson
Used to be subhuman, breakin' under the pressure
Now I'm diamonds, bitch
I ain't never been fresher