DOPE BOY

She tryna fuck my gang over, now she dancin’ with the devil,
Tongue sharp, blade talk, dig a grave with the treble.
Slick bitch slithered in, thought she played on my level,
'Til the wolves smelled fear—now her fate on a bezel.
I been baptized in blood, where the sins don’t rinse,
Where the preacher tote a Draco and the choir don't flinch.
I got lines like scriptures, every verse past tense,
What I pen turn holy men to a chalk-outline prince.
Rot in my veins like a serum from the gods,
Every step spit truth, every truth break laws.
If she blink wrong once, then we crash with no pause,
I'm a glitch in the matrix with a mask and a cause.
Got the block in my palm, that’s a tarot of the street,
Speak rot, eat rot, wipe blood off the seat.
Every op play chess, I just flip the whole sheet,
Now he sleep next to Judas with his shoes off his feet.
Fuck a whisper in the wind, I make storms from the soul,
Burn flags, break codes, carve a name in the coal.
She thought this was a game ‘til the chamber went cold—
Now her tears hit the earth like a prophecy told.

male singer,rap/hiphop.funk,catchy,bass,