DOOMS DAY!

[Intro]
Dooms day

[Verse]
Damn
My head is still reelin', you gone, fam
Hate I even had to make this song, fam
I recollectin' full thoughts from memory
Then I laugh to myself, guess you can call that therapy
I'm not alone, mad niggas is blown
From London to Chicago, on the walls is drawn
Experience that you shared, time spent was valuable
Niggas talk about they better than you, that shit is laughable
Fantastik scratch dough, like deep well
And if they slip, I'mma hit 'em, you know, I creep well
Reminisce about the time we powwowed in Long Beach
[?] got murdered, record deal was blеak
And I was down in the [?] in the ship, my way
Lover, if you slidе through I can oblige, accommodate
We had the best of times creatin' beats and songs
A true love for this game, yeah, you put me on
Wanted to do the rude thing, too many games and snickerin'
Niggas runnin' up deals, arguin' and bickerin'
A light bulb was flickerin'
Your idea to go solo, you lead the verse, now the plot is thickenin'

[Outro]
Dooms day
Miss you, fam
For real