D.O.A

I got a bad feeling about this
That price on my head was that dead or alive
Dead or alive
See if he starts shooting

I never was a man of my word
Never could write no verse
Now I get paid full purse
Everybody sees my curse
Faithful to a love bird
Even though it's fuck my first
Taken for the fight first I was tryna take mine so I
Hit hidden the force I'm forbidden
Can't face ya fate I'm revealing
Cut capes replaced by the villains
Off pace I'm late to chase up a million
My taste is way too appealing
No cap I fake all my feelings
Fuck fame my fortune is winning
Double B is only beginning uhh

Blood on my hands had them read
Said my fate was lost
Hood on my head secret man
Try and find me gone
Back-alley ghost scared of my folks
Bars through headphones on

Sick of the most
Summon a trap with death by devil horns
Rusty pad and disorder dysfunctional
Dripping black and my beanie says bala on
Bulky rings on some metal ya catching on
Blood shed so cowards are falling off

Dead or alive I summon the devil at night
Hip Hop and rapping are screaming so right
Feel the adrenaline spike fuck the sobriety life
Intoxication just face it
Music gon' take my fuckin life
Intoxication just face it
Music gon' take my life

Measure G's in the streets we getting paid
Could barely breath we ain't see no other way
Fuck with me it's D.O.A D.O.A
We getting paid D.O.A D.O.A
Measure G's in the streets we getting paid
Could barely breath we ain't see no other way
Fuck with me it's D.O.A D.O.A
We getting paid D.O.A D.O.A

Sick of the system cutting through time
Tripping on wisdom struggle ain't grind
Saying I'm fucked cause I'm lost in your prison
Elect a new puppet with the same decision
Fact and fiction
We're way too different
I'm never gonna let a motherfucker

Take control of the way I'm living ahh

So wicked I vision
They're saying confliction what am I missing
Cutting down fiction they built up wheels up
I don't want shit if it fits in
Derail the fate of the sheep that follow
Hard to swallow
Yo fuck outta my face see ya head that's hollow
Beg now sorrow

They say I'm cold cause I'm distant
When they trip up on my soul
On a hunt for gold no stop it
Just face it I'm on my own
I don't need your shit
I'm running it dead or alive
Until I finish just what I had started
And if it tear me apart you come when I die

Dead or alive I summon the devil at night
Hip Hop and rapping are screaming so right
Feel the adrenaline spike fuck the sobriety life
Intoxication just face it
Music gon' take my fuckin life
Intoxication just face it
Music gon' take my life

Measure G's in the streets we getting paid
Could barely breath we ain't see no other way
Fuck with me it's D.O.A D.O.A

We getting paid D.O.A D.O.A
Measure G's in the streets we getting paid
Could barely breath we ain't see no other way
Fuck with me it's D.O.A D.O.A
We getting paid D.O.A D.O.A



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Writer(s): Lachlan Brown
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