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jojje94 A superstar-quality fusion of three underground SoundCloud artists. They deserve to get big. Favorite track: Primordial Beginnings (Dopey Zemix).
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adamenvelope "If you said it, I said it better and more aggressively". The beats are so fucking on point, plus the lyrics and flow are great. This is pretty much hip-hop perfection. Favorite track: Divinities + Treasures (feat. Shane Hall + kidTALL).
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FunkBoss This whole album is hip hop in it's purest form. Favorite track: Primordial Beginnings (Dopey Zemix).
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Frank O. Just a good-ass rap album. Favorite track: Divinities + Treasures (feat. Shane Hall + kidTALL).
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1.
(Dopey Ziegler) dalet vav pey yod, yep, l'hazayin, peace tryna be the better spitter, better get in line, chief tryna throw a little gold plating on the timepiece rhymin til the finery is deffer than dubai sheikhs try me, get a free sample like at costco boss pro, never see me rockin hugo boss tho mop a white krink, handstylin on a rothko joey z and dopey we the reason you are not dope (Joey Zadjino) YOU GOT A SECOND, THEN I'M LEAPIN OFF THE TOP ROPE OMNIPRESENT, ALWAYS HEAR YOU SPEAKIN LIKE WE'RE NOT THO ROCKS THROWN GET CAUGHT, TOSSED WITH THE GARBO ALL THRONES GET WATCHED [KNOCK EM OUT THE BOX JOE!!] YO STUPID, WHERE'S THE LIGHTER, DO YOU NOT SMOKE? DIE YOUNG DUMMY, IT'S 2015 AND LIFE'S SHORT HARD TIMES, THAT'S WHAT WE OUT HERE DOIN CRIMES FOR 92 TO 15, 3/4 OF MY LIFE FORCE (RIP!!!) (Hook) def (DEF) best? (YES! GET IT YET?) you said it--next? (WHIP TEST) sick, just press it to the memorex (PUNK RAP) sample jacks, (CUTS) fuck the elements im tryna get the presidents (EVERYTHING ELSE IS IRRELEVANT) (Dopey Ziegler) born in '89 but a '90s son, back this up gold trim, leather cushion, '91 acura any rapper actin up is leavin needin catheters im rad as fuck, prepped the heater, joey z can wrap it up (Joey Zadjino) [LIKE 1 2 3!!] IT'S SO EASY TO HIT THE CANVAS, SON ASK ME FOR A ONE-ON-ONE AND WE CAN FINALLY HAVE SOME FUN YOU WANNA BE THE MAN YOU GOTTA BEAT THE MAN, AIN'T THAT THE TRUTH RIC FLAIR NEVER LIED TO ME, AND THAT'S WHY HALF MY ADLIBS "WOOOOO!!!" YOU COULD NEVER UNDERSTAND ME DUDE A HUMAN CAN'T RELATE TO A DEMON, SO I AIN'T MAD AT YOU THIS AIN'T WHAT I PLANNED TO DO, THIS JUST WHAT I HAVE TO DO ME AND DOPEY GOT THE RAPS, VARIANT LET THE SAMPLES LOOP (Variant) *lets the samples loop* (Dopey Ziegler) and i'm not with defeat so i'm awesome and neat, b technical but down to rock impasto if need be next year you might see me stopped in tel aviv sellin CDs, STILL yellin "RAK LO BIBI MOTHERFUCKER" you be shook and tense off what i'm totin just a paper-brown muji book ostensibly for notes and shit dopes about to choke as soon as scoping what i wrote in it so legit, layin pure butter when the toaster spit (Joey Zadjino) ALL I DO IS SMOKE WEED AND RAP ABOUT THE DOPEST SHIT IF IT SOUNDS TIGHT ASSUME THAT JOEY Z RECORDED IT THIS IS HOW MICS GET BROKEN, CAUSE I'M HOLDING IT EVERY TIME I RAP IT'S ALL "NO WAY"S AND "HOLY SHIT"S IT'S ALL SNOW DAYS AND SOAPY TITS BEST RAPPER YOU KNOW, IF YOU DON'T AGREE YOU AIN'T NOTICED IT ALWAYS BEEN THE MOST ADVANCED MAN OF MY ASSOCIATES NO ONE KEEPIN UP WITH ME BUT DOPEY COMES THE CLOSEST (Hook) (Joey Zadjino) DON'T TELL ME THAT YOU RAP UNLESS YOU'RE DOPE AT IT SIX PACK OF WHOOPASS ON DECK, DON'T MAKE ME OPEN IT TRICK BAG OF GOOD RAPS, MOST OF EM WERE WROTE TO THIS MY LOWEST OF MY LOWS IS SO MUCH DOPER THAN YOUR DOPEST SHIT [QUIT] (Dopey Ziegler) zach gave us a brand new beat and we just fuckin totaled it (GET OVER IT) submission holds clutcher than some cobras i don't even notice all these impotent opponents that's beholdin us joey bout to school em i just drove the bus (Joey Zadjino) THE THREE CLARITIES, SEE ME THROUGH THE THICK FOG HITTIN BONGS, TRYNA CLOUD MY MIND BEFORE I'M THINKIN THOUGHTS TRYNA HIT THE RIGHT NOTE BUT KNOW I ALWAYS SING IT WRONG FALSETTO MINDSET, HIGHER THAN OUR FISTS [COME ON!!!] (Dopey Ziegler) prolly nothing i can say that yall wont gobble up and quote it back in comment boxes all up on my wall and shit joey zach and me are always awesome, yall the opposite the only reason we aint triple plat is prolly politics (Joey Zadjino) [HOLLA IF YOU HEAR ME!!!] THIS IS BIG POPPA PUMP (WHAT YOU WANT?) I'M YOUR CONNECT FOR ALL THE SECTORS IN THE PUZZLE (WOOOO!!!) HORIZONTAL WITH YOUR BABY MAMA, FUCKER ALL MY FREAKS OUT THERE!!! JUST REMEMBER, I'LL NEVER LOVE YOU (Dopey Ziegler) this single's hot, yall don't get a single prop, u pisstakes flip it how i make u tell ur mother ur a mistake (GREAT) dopey only rap buzzed, i don't spit baked smack a struggle rapper off his own fuckin mixtape (Hook)
2.
(Ziegler) variant's got heat i'll try and spin it like i'm anakin long's it knocks, aint no matter what the beat i'll handle em yall can't see us (nah) yall can't barely gander in my district... aint no matter HOW you gerrymander em ya couldn't see us if you scanned in panoramic shit i'll take it back to phantom jets, oh damn but that's a tangent take a stance on who's the dopest rapper--jigga, BIG, or canibus wrong answer imma make you dance and burn you with a cancer stick for emphasis (Shane Hall) Dopey Ziegs and Joey Z know the steez so many MC’s out there lacking that potency openly defy and if nobody’s quotin me you can pass me on by and go graspin for rosaries triple divinity, the sacred chao - golden apple not a real magician son--i only dabble known to grapple if it’s even worth the battle y'all would cower and scrabble in this tower of babel i'm a master of the pass-gas-out-my-face rap tactic some call it yelling I call it speaking emphatic cats actin haddock--fishy with the static and they said it wasn’t mastered, that’s when I had it we’re all divinity and treasures, business or pleasure if you’re gonna live at all, you can never live it to the letter we’re forgivers and forgetters and we can wiggle with whether we wanna turn the other cheek or just get a little bit better, yessir (Ziegler) dopey's back and rapping better than my last shit i'm past it, never not remastering the craft and shit writtens so fantastic that your chick'll do gymnastics my shit's too fat for 1:85, had to switch the aspect and i stay recording loudly with a couple rowdy folks around me askin how that sound b? and if they clown i smoke em soundly i ain't tryna be a rockefeller i can cope with audis just don't be crowding me pal, askin me for smokes, be outtie roll with saudis on two wheels with cheetah cats i'm tiamat, scheme on me duder see if you keep intact most of these so called true school producers is extremely wack but variant knows how to craft a primo beat to beat em back (blap) leet like jeff k (peace) we the best, may feast on your flesh, we may just leave you with chestaches xenomorphesque, might could leave your people as my nest eggs best case, you're ian holmses head but with a wrecked face (kidTALL) with a look on my face like "nigga get out it" my flow's more like a torrent, i swear you niggas are drowning you thirsty? reimburse you with sodas and quarter pounders i'm pretty big for a kid who been spitting it underground but serious, i'm a serial killers all gathered round i'm beating the beat delerious, see the blood on the ground? i leave em white in the face, red nose like a clown do em dirty as porno, my shit be like chicka-chow i'm funny, know i'm funny, i'm sick--nose runny allergic to bitch niggas so often they pose chummy they begging me for a lesson, professor all on my written shit asking me how i did it like "nigga...check your syllabus" syllables that i'm spitting so critical be the hits and the stankiest be my breath cause i always be talking shit boy that's k-i to the d-t, a-l to the l said it all in my trial, i'll see you niggas in hell (Hook) you wouldn't look at jupiter's face right? so don't talk to us cause we ain't have no reason to speak long as you bought the stuff marvelous, we countin our dollars top the acropolis talkin w/ venus athena...n'all of the goddesses (yeah) fuck the populace, we ain't live in fear of them we're merely bent you couldn't penetrate the spear defense stick you outta pure revenge, chill and sip a beer or ten (maaan) this ain't a hook it's just some shit you'll need to hear again (Joey Z) MONEY IN THE BANK, I PLUCKED THIS BRIEFCASE FROM A LADDER PIECE OF CAKE, I EVEN PAINTED NEAT LITTLE PATTERNS ON THE CANVAS WITH THE SPLATTER BOTH FISTS CAUSIN LACERATIONS PLASMA CRAVING DRACULA FANGS WITH THE CAPE [THAT'S AMAZING!!] YES, BUT IT'S ALL IN YOUR IMAGINATION YOU'RE A MASSIVE FAILURE, I'M ALL INTENSITY INTELLIGENCE, INTEGRITY, THREE I'D SPECIALTY BEST OF THREE, CLEAN SWEEP, DUBS FOR THE LETTER Z [I DID IT!!!!] IF YOU WANNA TEST IT FUCKIN WRESTLE ME LESNAR WITH THE SUPLEXES STUPID YOU AIN'T A THREAT TO ME REST IN PEACE, BETTER GET A BETTER SET OF WEAPONRY I'M ONLY WEAK TO BULLETS, DISEASES, WOMEN AND TREACHERY REMEMBER ME, TRY TO CONTAIN ME INSIDE YOUR LESS-THAN-THREES TREASURE SINCE THE BEGINNING & STAY DIVINE TIL THE END OF THINGS SO FAR AHEAD SURPRISED THERE AIN'T A FINISH LINE AHEAD OF ME NEVER HAD PATIENCE THAT'S A VIRTUE OF THE HEAVENLY I'M NOT DONE, NEVER GAVE A FUCK ON WHAT WAS SAID OF ME IF YOU SAID IT I PROBABLY SAID IT BETTER AND MORE AGGRESSIVELY IF YOU THOUGHT IT I ALREADY THOUGHT IT THAT THOUGHT IS DEAD TO ME IF YOU WANT IT I ALREADY GOT IT, HAD IT FOR CENTURIES EVERYBODY WANTS A PIECE, DIVINITIES AND TREASURES BUT I NEVER BEEN THE ONE TO KEEP MY SYMPATHY FOR DEVILS THE ROLLING STONE WHO'S ONLY HOME IS DIFFERENT INSTRUMENTALS SPEAKING FOR MY PEOPLE, MY PEOPLE KNOW I WON'T LET EM DOWN FETCH THE CROWN THEN SET IT ON MY HEAD THE SECOND I ENTER THE TOWN IT'S THE SECOND DATE ON JOEY Z'S BIG STUPID LAUGHTER TOUR MAGNUM FORCE, HELTAH SKELTAH VIBE THAT WE RAPPIN TOWARD SO FAR OFF THE HANDLE, LIKE THE FUCK I GOT A HANDLE FOR? FIND ME SURROUNDED BY SHATTERED DOORS AND GOLDEN APPLECORES SAME DUDE YOU THOUGHT YOU KNEW, WHOLE NEW PERFORMANCE DOPEY TOLD ME 16, I LAUGHED AND I IGNORED HIM CAME THROUGH WITH 32 LIKE I'M BIZZARO MICHAEL JORDAN (Hook) you wouldn't look at jupiter's face right? so don't talk to us cause we ain't have no reason to speak long as you bought the stuff marvelous, count up our dollars top the acropolis networking w/ venus athena...n'all of the goddesses (yeah) fuck the populace, we ain't live in fear of them we're merely bent. you couldn't penetrate the spear defense stick you outta pure revenge, chill and sip a beer or ten (maaan) this ain't a hook it's just some shit you had to hear again peace
3.
(Joey Z) IF I'M A JOKE I'M THE FUNNIEST ONE YOU'VE EVER HEARD CLEVER NERD, MF Z IN THE HEDGES, REP THE THIRD (THIS IS NOT PART OF MY VERSE RIGHT HERE BUT I GOTTA EXPLAIN TO YOU HOW WILD I AM FOR THAT SHIT RIGHT THERE OKAY I GOT THAT LITTLE BABY DOOM REFERENCE WITH THE CLEVER NERD SHIT BUT THAT LINE IS NOT ONLY ABOUT ME IN A MASK HIDING IN THE BUSHES PUTTIN UP A FIST FOR US BUT ALSO WHEN I WAS LIKE 13 YEARS OLD AND I FIRST GOT ON THE INTERNET I JOINED A SONIC THE HEDGEHOG FAN FORUM CALLED MFZ ACT 3. NO ONE WILL EVER KNOW HOW CLEVER THIS LINE IS ALSO I BELIEVE THE WEBSITE IS DEAD. I AM THE GREATEST OKAY BACK TO THE RAP) YOU'LL NEVER GET IT, WHATEVER, I SAID IT, LESSON LEARNED JOEY Z IS STILL DEAD, PEN RHYMES FROM THE SEPULCHER MESSENGER FOR THE DAMNED AND THE DUMB, THE BLESSED AND THE REST OF EM GETTIN DOWN TO DIRTY DEEDS, I GUESS HE BROUGHT THE MESS WITH HIM [IT'S A CELEBRATION, BITCHES!!!] YES, HE BROUGHT THE FESTIVAL SEMINAL, TRYNA TEACH THESE FUCKERS TO NEVER SET A GOAL I LEVITATE TO MY DESTINATIONS, BUT TODAY INSTEAD I DROVE STOP LIGHT, TURN TO DANNY LIKE FUCK IT I'M THINKIN RED 2 GO COP LIGHTS, NOW I'M BURNIN RUBBER AS I HIT THE CORNER TOKYO DRIFT!!! [I DID IT!!!] THAT SHIT'S A HIT PERFORMANCE BLURT FABLES, MAKE EM UP & THROW EM IN THE FACIALS KURT ANGLE WAY I MANGLE UP OPPONENT'S ANKLES PUSH DOPEY ON THE CHEST I'M SCREAMIN "GET THE TABLES!!!!" Z & Z IN 3D, COMIN TO YOUR LOCAL HATERS (Hook) lil fame - "i ain't trippin" dopey - "joey z and dopey" shabaam sahdeeq - "certified heat holders" doujah raze - "mix match and mold written words" lil fame - "i ain't trippin" dopey - "joey z and dopey" bdk - "smooth microphone assassins" bdk - "sort of a tradition" bdk - "rhymes keep blastin" (Dopey) young ziegler--aka old me scope teams, basically you stepped in it with both feet better if my foes peace better hope you sport cleats man, i know rappers--yall suckers is just nose-deep so chic, frank and oak plus the timberlands listening to variant's like drinking pure adrenaline catch me in elite, beam laser with the gimballin yall don't even know what that is you ain't envisioning my dividends where you put your money, dummy? him and them? i awno bout joey, i ain't stopping til i'm in a benz executing rock singer plots--no crystal gems zach's got rhythms so hot that the cymbal bends wreck the break now, say wassup to fam later scribble chirps sizzle til i bust the damn fader this EP's just another fuckin damn caper, man stay up in the woods getting grunkle stan paper (Hook) (Dopey) mostly yall aint ready for the dopamine we're known to write (so precise) tighten XLRs up in the focusrite right (the team's comin after green) young dolemites (we gotta drop some new shit) and real heads holdin tight RZA said we're too weal, (somethin like a motorbike) i aint even need to rap good homie cause i wrote it nice joey z is only hype (and dopeys more the poker type) so tell em we aint foldin (yo i told em) well you told em right (Joey) YO DOPEY (YO JOEY) LET ME HOLD THE MIC RAP IS ALL GAMES THESE DAYS (WE JUST THROW THE DICE) RAPPERS ALL THE SAME (WE AIN'T THE SAME) YEA, I KNOW, IT'S TIGHT THAT'S WHY IT WORKS (DOES IT WORK?) WELL, IT WORKS TONIGHT (GOOD ENOUGH) THAT'S WHAT I'M SAYIN, HAVE AN OPEN MIND ONLY PAC CAN JUDGE ME ON THE WORDS I CAME AND CHOSE TO RHYME THREE FUCKIN BONUS TRACKS? (WE'RE TAKIN EM TO OVERTIME WE'RE OVER) SO OVER (YOU DON'T WANNA FIGHT) SO GO INSIDE (Hook)
4.
(Joey Z) STRAIGHT UP LIKE 12:30 I'M MR PERFECT IN '88 WITH THE JERSEY MIDDLE COURT, TOSS THE BALL OVER MY SHOULDER I'M JUST TRYNA CUT A PROMO FOR THE PEOPLE WHO AIN'T HEARD OF ME [SWISH] INTRODUCTION: I AM VERBALLY A MURDERSPREE THE BURGER KING MASK DOWN, SNEAK BEHIND THE CURTAINS FOR A PEEK I'M RON BURGUNDY? I'M UNCERTAINTY SPOKEN PERFECTLY QUOTABLE VERSES, HE SPEAKS IN PERSON THREE I'M 92 FROM MY HAIR, STRAIGHT TO MY STUPID SHOES I RHYME TRUTH OVER SNARE BANGS AND LOOPED BOOMS I'M LIKE YOU BUT I MADE IT GREAT IN A FEW MOVES NOW I SLIDE SMOOTH LIKE THE STAIRCASES IN SCOOBY DOO BEAUTIFUL, MOTHAFUCKAS SEE ME AS A LOONEY TOON CARTOONISH WITH THE MUSIC LIKE I'M DANCIN GOIN DOOT DOOT DOOOOOO UPSIDE DOWN, RUNNIN THE LOOP-DE-LOOPS & KNUCKLES HAND TO HAND SCUFFLES OVER MOVIE VIEWS BANG BANG BANG BANG I COUNT FIVE SHOTS LIGHTS OUT, FIGHT'S OUT RIGHT ROUND NINE CLOCK GRIND DOWN FINE POT MIND GONE, WHITE CHALK BYGONES, BYGONES ALL'S WELL RIGHT YALL? YEA WHATEVER YEA WHATEVER YEA WHATEVER I DON'T CARE IF I'M PLAYIN YOU KNOW THAT IT'S NO FAIR GOLD HAIR, OLD FLAIR OFF THE ROPES, I GOT NO FEAR OH YEA MACHO MADNESS IS HOLDIN THE WHOLE YEAR I'M STONE COLD, CELEBRATE WITH THE FIZZ FROM THE THROWN BEERS MIDDLE FINGERS ARE RAISED & WE DON'T CARE SMOKE BEER, DRINK KUSH OR WHATEVER YOU HOPE HEALS (BOTTOMS UP) I'M SAYIN JOEY Z IS JERICHO SEE ME ON THE WALL IN FRAMED PHOTOS LOOKIN VERY DOPE 1004 FLOWS, I'M A PRO WHEN THE BREAKS HIT TED DIBIASE WHOLE POSSE GETTIN PAID BIG MILLION DOLLAR CORPORATION, VARIANT IS SYCHO SID DOPEY ZIEGLER'S BAM BAM BIGELOW WITH THE FIRE SHIT WELCOME TO THE VIPER PIT I SEND OPPONENTS TO THE ZONE WHERE ALL THE LIFELESS LIVE YOU THOUGHT YOU DID IT TIL YOU SAW ME DO IT TWICE AS BIG AND NICER THAN YOU EVER IMAGINED THIS SHIT DON'T TRY AGAIN
5.
(Verse I) your rap style yells "mark," shelve it (yep) all rise in the presence of dark helmet (yep) fed on the head of the veteran, not shellfish getcha shit wrecked, you'll get better--i'm not selfish you're not l, kid (nope) you're not elvis (nope) think that your shit'd be better in not-elvish the skin of the serpent is not shedded, yet (bet) shorty said the kielbasa be knock nevis (nice) eminent! medicated heads stay celibate #relevant, make 'em spray effluents (represent) yankee, so the papes display president hell, i came to crossfade, stayed to lay testaments that make 'em say "excellent" pay to play? heck with it exit with some technical records and stay the best at it had a formula but now i'm tryna mess with it zach's just a ninety-nothing rap production revenant death, war, pestilence, musta set a precedent (seconded) 'cept for spits, i ain't tryna rest a bit pesky kids better check the messenger they're messing with as presently they're set against a vet and his confederates (bet) check the penmanship--letter forms elegant meta-spits, ferret out the messy shit and shed it quick your raps is hella sad, i ain't got a head for sentiment and heck if you offended i ain't said it for your benefit venemous (Hook) blinkin on your fink squad (no clip) slinkin with the KRINK mop (no shit) thinkin imma ink more spits in a dope script i ain't tryna get no crits (no shit) i got the cream bills (more chips) yall rappers cream-filled (hostess) now i'm tryna shrink more kids and associates than the bro rick (oh shit) no shit (Verse II) do it up, one same take--no edits (bet) chuck em in the river--rap game yoheved (bet) reddit rap wack that's lame so dead it (bet) predicate: step it up, lame--pro-ked it (yep) fakes hoseheaded, eh? bet! little doubt, right? bark, bite...yall are like the beaters with the loud pipes (yikes) 'round mics, i ain't fiend to give you soundbites never from-the-hip shit, ziegler lookin down sights (prapp) fuck with that! finna cop a bucket hat i awno what number track i'm crushin but it's somethin that'll rumble til your sub'll crack coupled with my cruddy raps i don't even understand the subtlety of brother zach (wack) what's the fun in that? run it back and study that come back when you've mastered just a fraction of our fuckin craft ziegler! ...yall don't know either (Hook)
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(Dopey Ziegler) dalet vav pey yod, yep, l'hazayin, peace tryna be the better spitter, better get in line, chief tryna throw a little gold plating on the timepiece rhymin til the finery is deffer than dubai sheikhs try me, get a free sample like at costco boss pro, never see me rockin hugo boss tho mop a white krink, handstylin on a rothko joey z and dopey we the reason you are not dope (Joey Zadjino) YOU GOT A SECOND, THEN I'M LEAPIN OFF THE TOP ROPE OMNIPRESENT, ALWAYS HEAR YOU SPEAKIN LIKE WE'RE NOT THO ROCKS THROWN GET CAUGHT, TOSSED WITH THE GARBO ALL THRONES GET WATCHED [KNOCK EM OUT THE BOX JOE!!] YO STUPID, WHERE'S THE LIGHTER, DO YOU NOT SMOKE? DIE YOUNG DUMMY, IT'S 2015 AND LIFE'S SHORT HARD TIMES, THAT'S WHAT WE OUT HERE DOIN CRIMES FOR 92 TO 15, 3/4 OF MY LIFE FORCE (RIP!!!) (Hook) def (DEF) best? (YES! GET IT YET?) you said it--next? (WHIP TEST) sick, just press it to the memorex (PUNK RAP) sample jacks, (CUTS) fuck the elements im tryna get the presidents (EVERYTHING ELSE IS IRRELEVANT) (Dopey Ziegler) born in '89 but a '90s son, back this up gold trim, leather cushion, '91 acura any rapper actin up is leavin needin catheters im rad as fuck, prepped the heater, joey z can wrap it up (Joey Zadjino) [LIKE 1 2 3!!] IT'S SO EASY TO HIT THE CANVAS, SON ASK ME FOR A ONE-ON-ONE AND WE CAN FINALLY HAVE SOME FUN YOU WANNA BE THE MAN YOU GOTTA BEAT THE MAN, AIN'T THAT THE TRUTH RIC FLAIR NEVER LIED TO ME, AND THAT'S WHY HALF MY ADLIBS "WOOOOO!!!" YOU COULD NEVER UNDERSTAND ME DUDE A HUMAN CAN'T RELATE TO A DEMON, SO I AIN'T MAD AT YOU THIS AIN'T WHAT I PLANNED TO DO, THIS JUST WHAT I HAVE TO DO ME AND DOPEY GOT THE RAPS, VARIANT LET THE SAMPLES LOOP (Dopey Ziegler) and i'm not with defeat so i'm awesome and neat, b technical but down to rock impasto if need be next year you might see me stopped in tel aviv sellin CDs, STILL yellin "RAK LO BIBI MOTHERFUCKER" you be shook and tense off what i'm totin just a paper-brown muji book ostensibly for notes and shit dopes about to choke as soon as scoping what i wrote in it so legit, layin pure butter when the toaster spit (Joey Zadjino) ALL I DO IS SMOKE WEED AND RAP ABOUT THE DOPEST SHIT IF IT SOUNDS TIGHT ASSUME THAT JOEY Z RECORDED IT THIS IS HOW MICS GET BROKEN, CAUSE I'M HOLDING IT EVERY TIME I RAP IT'S ALL "NO WAY"S AND "HOLY SHIT"S IT'S ALL SNOW DAYS AND SOAPY TITS BEST RAPPER YOU KNOW, IF YOU DON'T AGREE YOU AIN'T NOTICED IT ALWAYS BEEN THE MOST ADVANCED MAN OF MY ASSOCIATES NO ONE KEEPIN UP WITH ME BUT DOPEY COMES THE CLOSEST (Hook) (Joey Zadjino) DON'T TELL ME THAT YOU RAP UNLESS YOU'RE DOPE AT IT SIX PACK OF WHOOPASS ON DECK, DON'T MAKE ME OPEN IT TRICK BAG OF GOOD RAPS, MOST OF EM WERE WROTE TO THIS MY LOWEST OF MY LOWS IS SO MUCH DOPER THAN YOUR DOPEST SHIT [QUIT] (Dopey Ziegler) zach gave us a brand new beat and we just fuckin totaled it (GET OVER IT) submission holds clutcher than some cobras i don't even notice all these impotent opponents that's beholdin us joey bout to school em i just drove the bus (Joey Zadjino) THE THREE CLARITIES, SEE ME THROUGH THE THICK FOG HITTIN BONGS, TRYNA CLOUD MY MIND BEFORE I'M THINKIN THOUGHTS TRYNA HIT THE RIGHT NOTE BUT KNOW I ALWAYS SING IT WRONG FALSETTO MINDSET, HIGHER THAN OUR FISTS [COME ON!!!] (Dopey Ziegler) prolly nothing i can say that yall wont gobble up and quote it back in comment boxes all up on my wall and shit joey zach and me are always awesome, yall the opposite the only reason we aint triple plat is prolly politics (Joey Zadjino) [HOLLA IF YOU HEAR ME!!!] THIS IS BIG POPPA PUMP (WHAT YOU WANT?) I'M YOUR CONNECT FOR ALL THE SECTORS IN THE PUZZLE (WOOOO!!!) HORIZONTAL WITH YOUR BABY MAMA, FUCKER ALL MY FREAKS OUT THERE!!! JUST REMEMBER, I'LL NEVER LOVE YOU (Dopey Ziegler) this single's hot, yall don't get a single prop, u pisstakes flip it how i make u tell ur mother ur a mistake (GREAT) dopey only rap buzzed, i don't spit baked smack a struggle rapper off his own fuckin mixtape (Hook)

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released May 29, 2015

raps: Dopey Ziegler, Joey Zadjino, Shane Hall, & kidTALL
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prod: Variant

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