Dom Shatti
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[Intro] Yo! Dom Shatti Islam drop the beat What's up Joe! that's how we do it in the underground, feel this! What's up Amer! hope you hear me right now, Listen, Yeah! [Verse 1] Wakin' up fucked up voices in my head What the fuck is goin' on am I alive? no I'm dead! Nobody hear me when I talk Talkin' to myself coz they don't hear what I said Lookin' in the mirror, ain't seein' myself Worst feelin' ever it feels like hell Sometimes I ask myself do I really exist I guess I know the answer now, I guess that's how it is Tryina' remember good thing in my life, can't remember no shit Dead soul, dead smile, dead words I spit And that's better coz I rap about no Champaign on my fist No disrespect Wiz, I gotta' do my thang and you gotta' do your buis Keep the gun in my hand, keep the rolex on your wrist Roll up a blunt and Keep calm dawg your name is not even on my list [Chorus] Dom Shatti is the illest And this is the Undertake You think you can fuck with the music I make! ? Give me a break! [Verse 2] All my rap is bout depression, I'm tryina be happy Tryina do that, but demons are jumpin' at me Red body coz I'm takin' a bloody bath Do you think the devil is great my nigga' you do the math Oh he ain't a great rapper, he just repeatin' his words I don't giva' fuck watchu' think, I do whatever I want in my verse I'ma shut your mouth bitch, but I'ma kill you first Coz I'm the sickest motherfucka' on this earth All my life I've been considered as the worst Droppin' tears at night I think I'm cursed My mama was about to die in the moment of my birth But when I'm born, she was so happy, daddy wish he never had me Had a hard life, no lie, Suicide in my motherfuckin mind, I wanna die Should I put that gun in my mouth or should I hold that knife and rip fuckin heart out [Chrous] [Verse 3] You might not care, when I talk about my own life and how I live in a nightmare My rhymes still givin' shit about yours to be aware Analyze the words don't just dance & whip your hair I ain't here to entertain, getchu' lost Nah, I ain't lil wayne I'm here to make u feel hell's pain I drink them blood in a cup, recognize the stain You stuck in the mud, I'ma pull you up lika crane Niggas bein' playas', girls bein' hoes I ain't perfect tho', but I want you to be so And no one can hold you, keep your head up Hear the voice with the beat, the whole track blaze up! Fuck the swag shit, hear the real hits Wisdom bullets in my rhymes, gotta feel this Place me between the realest killers Dom Shatti Dom Shatti Dom Shatti is the illest [Chorus] [Outro] Dom Shatti is the illest, Dom Shatti is the illest, Dom Shatti is the illest, And this is the Undertake!