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  • Produced by: The Alchemist

    Ladies and gentlemen, Wolf Haley and Domo Gen in this *****
    I mean the building, we came with planes and two Taliban kids
    Some gasoline, me and Domo, we're two talented kids
    *****, I'm back like my jump on Jimmy Fallon's ribs
    Think I give a ****? Axes get to hackin' at *****
    Then toss salads while you swallow you a gallon of j**z
    Man this rap s**t is borin', this tourin' is tearing me a new asshole
    I'm not even enjoyin' the fruits of my labor
    That's cause I'm up 'til four in the morning recording, **** it
    If you think I'm a ****, you ***** then why don't you, shove it
    Up your ******' ass, I mastered this s**t like I'm, Grudman
    Cuban chain tucked cause you know I don't like, stuntin'
    But since we're on the subject, I'm good bruh it's, nothin'
    Lettuce in my pocket, salty ****** need to, catch up
    You're full of bologna if you do not think my, bread's up
    But let us get this cheese, you musta heard Rella
    Never mind, you don't even like sandwiches fella
    And I'm still ******' hungry, that's probably cause I'm African
    Domo thanks for giving me the gift to wanna rap again
    Actually, **** this, Adult Swim pays good
    Loiter Squad season two, ***** I wanna act again

    Uno, dos, tres, quatro (x8)
    (Beat Switch)

    Liftin' up like the collar of Kanye on College Dropout
    To be honest, when I drop it I'm knockin' the whole block out
    Off the glass, even when it look good I still box out
    ***** regardless, I'm the hardest, pullin' all of the stops out
    Smellin' like success, leave the room I bet it linger
    Word slinger, oh it's itchin' I'm fixin' the trigger finger
    I don't get respect it's like somebody gotta die tonight
    Type to hit my special five times in a title fight

    Six in the morn, asthma flared and there's snot in my nose
    The needle got me sick, whatever Robitussin will get it
    I'mma dragon, I speak Portuguese and Spanish
    I drive a wagon, momma said that I could be anything I imagine
    I wanna be successful by the age of twenty-one
    Cause twenty-three's too late, I'm done
    I wool-knitted this purse and bulls**tted this verse
    But lucky enough the ****-riders will still go berserk
    It's No Idols, *****
    Domo Genesis
    (Switches back to the First Beat)

    I got the game toe-touchin' like it's pigeon-toed
    Put the homies on and flip it like reciprocals
    Listen yo, quit the *******', why you timid?
    I got this s**t controlled, boy I be the illest feel it in my soul
    For all you know I'm ultimate soldier type, it's a horror story
    Reason you feelin' worried, cause I'm the poltergeist
    I'm the evil thought that's approachin' 'em on the coldest nights
    So when they ask me if I'm 'bout to kill 'em, tell 'em, "Show you're right"
    I got my focus right as you could ******' see now
    Plannin' for my spot, make you forget it like you senile
    Document my awesomeness cause I don't like to freestyle
    I like to hit the dougie while she suckin' on my penile
    Domo Genesis, what I tell them b*****s I'm finished with
    Spit the sickest s**t, don't put them tickets on your Christmas list
    Get a glimpse of this probably make you go out and slit your wrists
    S**t, watch these ****** just spaz on some schizophrenic s**t
    No Idols

    Our boy Al, everybody's pal

  • [00:00.87]Produced by: The Alchemist
    [00:01.08]
    [00:01.20]Ladies and gentlemen, Wolf Haley and Domo Gen in this *****
    [00:03.86]I mean the building, we came with planes and two Taliban kids
    [00:06.56]Some gasoline, me and Domo, we're two talented kids
    [00:09.75]*****, I'm back like my jump on Jimmy Fallon's ribs
    [00:12.96]Think I give a ****? Axes get to hackin' at *****
    [00:16.06]Then toss salads while you swallow you a gallon of j**z
    [00:19.28]Man this rap s**t is borin', this tourin' is tearing me a new asshole
    [00:22.27]I'm not even enjoyin' the fruits of my labor
    [00:25.85]That's cause I'm up 'til four in the morning recording, **** it
    [00:28.52]If you think I'm a ****, you ***** then why don't you, shove it
    [00:31.85]Up your ******' ass, I mastered this s**t like I'm, Grudman
    [00:34.99]Cuban chain tucked cause you know I don't like, stuntin'
    [00:38.13]But since we're on the subject, I'm good bruh it's, nothin'
    [00:40.96]Lettuce in my pocket, salty ****** need to, catch up
    [00:44.30]You're full of bologna if you do not think my, bread's up
    [00:47.45]But let us get this cheese, you musta heard Rella
    [00:50.30]Never mind, you don't even like sandwiches fella
    [00:53.64]And I'm still ******' hungry, that's probably cause I'm African
    [00:56.66]Domo thanks for giving me the gift to wanna rap again
    [00:59.80]Actually, **** this, Adult Swim pays good
    [01:02.92]Loiter Squad season two, ***** I wanna act again
    [01:09.10]
    [01:17.14]Uno, dos, tres, quatro (x8)
    [01:27.75](Beat Switch)
    [01:28.25]
    [01:28.61]Liftin' up like the collar of Kanye on College Dropout
    [01:30.36]To be honest, when I drop it I'm knockin' the whole block out
    [01:33.14]Off the glass, even when it look good I still box out
    [01:36.13]***** regardless, I'm the hardest, pullin' all of the stops out
    [01:38.86]Smellin' like success, leave the room I bet it linger
    [01:41.95]Word slinger, oh it's itchin' I'm fixin' the trigger finger
    [01:44.52]I don't get respect it's like somebody gotta die tonight
    [01:47.44]Type to hit my special five times in a title fight
    [01:50.56]
    [01:50.85]Six in the morn, asthma flared and there's snot in my nose
    [01:53.37]The needle got me sick, whatever Robitussin will get it
    [01:56.21]I'mma dragon, I speak Portuguese and Spanish
    [01:59.35]I drive a wagon, momma said that I could be anything I imagine
    [02:02.35]I wanna be successful by the age of twenty-one
    [02:05.60]Cause twenty-three's too late, I'm done
    [02:07.19]I wool-knitted this purse and bulls**tted this verse
    [02:10.32]But lucky enough the ****-riders will still go berserk
    [02:11.80]It's No Idols, *****
    [02:17.26]Domo Genesis
    [02:19.86](Switches back to the First Beat)
    [02:20.54]
    [02:20.88]I got the game toe-touchin' like it's pigeon-toed
    [02:23.01]Put the homies on and flip it like reciprocals
    [02:26.03]Listen yo, quit the *******', why you timid?
    [02:28.81]I got this s**t controlled, boy I be the illest feel it in my soul
    [02:31.69]For all you know I'm ultimate soldier type, it's a horror story
    [02:35.20]Reason you feelin' worried, cause I'm the poltergeist
    [02:38.18]I'm the evil thought that's approachin' 'em on the coldest nights
    [02:41.32]So when they ask me if I'm 'bout to kill 'em, tell 'em, "Show you're right"
    [02:44.25]I got my focus right as you could ******' see now
    [02:48.14]Plannin' for my spot, make you forget it like you senile
    [02:50.83]Document my awesomeness cause I don't like to freestyle
    [02:53.71]I like to hit the dougie while she suckin' on my penile
    [02:57.00]Domo Genesis, what I tell them b*****s I'm finished with
    [02:59.79]Spit the sickest s**t, don't put them tickets on your Christmas list
    [03:02.91]Get a glimpse of this probably make you go out and slit your wrists
    [03:05.99]S**t, watch these ****** just spaz on some schizophrenic s**t
    [03:09.32]No Idols
    [03:13.26]
    [03:15.12]Our boy Al, everybody's pal
    [03:25.64]