[Intro]
Are you gonna bark all day, lil' doggy?
Or are you gonna bite?
[Verse 1: Skits]
Ah, okay
Here we go again, civil hit ’em
100 kilogram sledgehammer rhythm that'll split 'em on impact
Swimming like Gibbens through this track
We keep the safe guarded by Rhodesian Ridgebacks
Underground studio, witch craft
Stuck in the booth like a movie role
The hash in the air smells like cookie dough (Who you know)
I couldn’t give a fuck less about
Try rapping that tuff with ya guts hangin' out!
That about does it, ya heart rate plummets
Ya best friends vomits, the sky rains comets
No shoulda, woulda, coulda or what ifs
Hacked into nugget sized trash bag rubbish
You talking to the one that wrote branded at 21
Fuck ya Instagram, fuck Donald Trump and Lil Pump
This is rebel shit, heavy metal shit
Spit at the cops and skip school for the hell of it!
They call it hip-hop but where are the bars, yo? (Where are the bars?)
Yeah, you treway but you rap with armee
I catch bodies like Narcos
Stuff a fake rapper face first in a wood chipper like Fargo
I scribble riddles that kill all you little Lils
Ya body is in the shed while I pillow talk with yo widow
I bet a lot of parents don't like Skits
But it goes like this...
Ahem, listen kids
[Hook]
Thats not a knife, this is a knife
Thats not a rapper dont give em the mic
Thats not a classic fuck all the hype
Fuck all your likes, give me your life
[Verse 2: Jay]
See, I'm anti social, I don't wanna talk to niggas
Mind yo fuckin' business, I don't wanna chalk them niggas
Count yo fuckin' fingers, now you gonna lose some digits
When the Reaper set foot inside the buildin’ shit get vivid
Live it to the the limit, any sin I did commit it
Niggas try to live it, I can see it’s just a gimmick
See, I'm an old spirit, but my body young, nigga
Got a drum gun ready to stun these dumb niggas
So Imma lay ’em flat like a flat earth theory
Y'all niggas don't wanna come near me, I swear, B
I fuck 'em up beyond recognition, that’s the first step
Skits pour the gasoline, we light 'em up like birdsnest
Burst chest, alien, I'm the worst yet
Perfect organism, cut yo circuits
See, I'm in deep space, y'all niggas always delayed
Better listen to what we say, or get erased, B-day
Anger in my chest, I gotta let out all the energy
Soundcloud rapper, you is not who you pretend to be
I will beat one of y'all niggas, I wanna be one y'all niggas
So I can jump on the cliff and never have to see one of y'all niggas
I'm a different type of breed, yeah, different type of trap, yeah
Slit a rapper throat and fuck his bitch right in the ass, yeah
I bet a lot of parents don't like Reap, but I'm in too deep
Don't sleep
[Hook]
Thats not a knife, this is a knife
Thats not a rapper dont give em the mic
Thats not a classic fuck all the hype
Fuck all your likes, give me your life
Thats not a knife, this is a knife
Thats not a rapper dont give em the mic
Thats not a classic fuck all the hype
Fuck all your likes, give me your life
Give Me Your Life was written by Jeroen Versteeg & Jannes Lelieveld & Frank Boersma.
Give Me Your Life was produced by CVLNRST.
Dope D.O.D. released Give Me Your Life on Fri Dec 27 2019.