Doom

[Intro (Talking)]
I'mma do it all in one take
Aye, uh, turn me up in the headphones a lil' bit
Word

[Verse]
Play something that's more classical
For the kid that be from the murder capitol
Could've slung dope
But that would, be so irrational
I rather make raps
Than wrap packs
Up in the lab, ya' know?
Ya' know Max
Bringing them raps back on a "boom bap", ya' know?
In a, strap back
Made by Don C
Because he super cold
In rap pack
Full of dope rappers that be super on
Deck, for the next pick
And I can merch that on my Mom
Them kids gonna bring the cannon
"BLAM", then
Blame it on the man that was standing
Next to him
Snitch and they drop your tooth in
I rather be a student
Than to partake in your foolishness
Black mask, and blast at, any rival
It's all survival
For the black-on-black crime
Colors suicidal
Generation heavily hated
On a downwards spiral
While all tryna maintain our "fly"
Like the dragon, Spyro
I'm trying to tell you something different, though
Rather than sugar-coating these lies
Trying to get your listens, though
I don't give an explicit bout' opinion
I just wanna borrow your ears for what my pen been
Jotting, and scratching
And dripping on my Lenin (Lennon)
John, right?
More dough (Doe) that John, right?
Your bars are sub-par
So please dismiss them from my nearest sight
Before you get destroyed
Yes you're hearing right
See, I was going kind of easy
With the songs that I released
But now, I'm back at it
Pulling teeth
It's yo' MF Doom
Like the masked man
This the last stand
Like only Max can
Stop it and read it
Little conceited
Based God told me to cook
God told me to pray
Beat told me to let go
But my girl told me to stay
But she told me to stay (x2)