Song: Napalm In The Morning Interlude
Viewed: 23 - Published at: 3 years ago
Artist: DOM_of_DnD
Year: 2021Viewed: 23 - Published at: 3 years ago
(Intro)
Good Morning, DnD. We are here for your entertainment during this break
(Verse)
I got that napalm in the morning
Blow up hardest when I'm rolling
Bluntness I gots to condone if
Indo is how I bomb flows
I prop topless shit in shows
Like broads be off giving me dome
Cuz Skies don't show my limit, though
I'm past getting my clout although
I'm hung up on the graphs that shows
Who listened to my raps
And How many done used my tracks
As fuel to let their time come pass
Like their plans been going South, and
Wherever they're based at
Gotta target them likе a game plan
To get em all coming straight on back
With a Dyson using a bladе and
Over head, I be sealing fans
Said I need to keep my cool hence
My fridge is where I be chilling
Freudian is when Im slipping
If I need to get my feels in
These Urges I been conceiving
Been psycho whenever I'm feeding
The Immoral half of my being
Hence in the end appease Id
'Till I begin winning fights
Take a life just to keep mine
Via stinging using beelines
Not the kind to follow a hive
Topple the dykes who kill my vibe
Good Morning, DnD. We are here for your entertainment during this break
(Verse)
I got that napalm in the morning
Blow up hardest when I'm rolling
Bluntness I gots to condone if
Indo is how I bomb flows
I prop topless shit in shows
Like broads be off giving me dome
Cuz Skies don't show my limit, though
I'm past getting my clout although
I'm hung up on the graphs that shows
Who listened to my raps
And How many done used my tracks
As fuel to let their time come pass
Like their plans been going South, and
Wherever they're based at
Gotta target them likе a game plan
To get em all coming straight on back
With a Dyson using a bladе and
Over head, I be sealing fans
Said I need to keep my cool hence
My fridge is where I be chilling
Freudian is when Im slipping
If I need to get my feels in
These Urges I been conceiving
Been psycho whenever I'm feeding
The Immoral half of my being
Hence in the end appease Id
'Till I begin winning fights
Take a life just to keep mine
Via stinging using beelines
Not the kind to follow a hive
Topple the dykes who kill my vibe
( DOM_of_DnD )
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