prxphσt - doorstep lyrics
i spit the sh-t that makes em sick, my lyrics give em jaundice
it’s an honor to see me this sloppy off suboxone
uncage ya mind, my sh-t been free like olioxen
ain’t heard an mc this nice since pac and nas was poppin
i’m abstract with the verse, these other rappers kinda boxed in
found my conscience yesterday, then just as quick i went and lost it
i’m awesome, spose i could have lost it
but i’d rather be crazy than waste my time on being toxic
my mind’s a treasure chest, still tryna unlock it
if supreme has dropped it, just believe i’ve already copped it
they got my dog on a chain in the pen, i’m tryna walk him
up out that b-tch and bring him back to the regular block is hot sh-t
i’m banging that nineties flow straight into your walkman
like it was ninety four and you just copped the brand new rakhim
free the robots like rock em sock em, you’re peepin the prophet
and r.i.p to st–z, wish he could see the fire he sparked in
a young midwestern rap prodigy, white but f-ck with god body
they got ya mind in a trance, hypnosis builds they army
open ya eyes and smell the coffee, i swear the truth will haunt ye
these cats got snake in they own names, they all some monties
catch me knockin on your doorstep
i’ve always been a bad boy, call me martin lawrence
come at me wrong i’ll turn your shirt into a rorschach
don’t quit your day job, compet-tion, that’s an ordinance
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