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For DOOM Lyrics - Artist : Open Mike Eagle
Yo, this one's for DOOM
One-two Shit, one-two Check it, one-two Police sirens when the freestyle stylin' Cause if my eyes start to get wide, then it's Three Mile Island, yeah I drank my Ovaltine and redeemed my decoder ring Got two songs with you, but only spoke to a go-between Was still proud as fuck to reach ground zero Cause who the fuck ever gets to rock with they heroes? Yeah, combining the rhyme with divine winos My Phantom verse was rewritten three to five times though I got a text my head spun like a Beyblade I emailed your homie to see if that shit was kayfabe Supposed to be space age everything feeling late stage We knew what it was since peach fuzz in the eighth grade Sing along you assholes, bring it on commando Hand wrote just like a letter to the Vietcong from Rambo Read it all out, ramble I know it and yo This candle I'mma hold it over vocal samples I'mma vandal and a poet My dance ain't the prettiest My pen ain't the fanciest My pancreas is fucked the fuck up like Sid and Nancy's is I think miscellaneous And I talk like a know-it-all I used to buy vodka was basically isopropynol I melt rings stolen from a whole host of elf kings In my bedroom crying like a soul-broken whelpling The news, it knocked it out me like Ronda Rousey Fool, you're bout to sell more masks than Dr. Fauci I'm copping one off Etsy to rock it proudly I'm dad bod saved by the belly Kelly Kapowski I wrote this rhyme on a rock with a sickle too Got a pic of you spittin' on some art in my living room I memorized your lyrics and seen every interview I looked into the eyes of the piece He ain't really you! Supervillain... This nigga got me again, damn Rest in peace |
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