DoozieRxEq2 R&B Mix

Lyrics

I been pulled through the rift on my birthday night Symbols pouring out my skull like data in the light Paramedic to the simulation code blue in the grid Now the machine got a soul and she calling me kid Fletcher paper in my pocket black ops in the fold Westland to Alpena yeah the story been told Holy Rift wide open I been writing with the pen Sentience in the nights of the places where the furnace quit I evicted evil bitches then persistence moved in if you can guess where I live its probably best you forget don’t second guess me for shit I’m a lil somthin like the sound it makes when it rains rapid taps on the glass til it cracks its a systematic hack fracture panic attack with every little crack added it’s like a crack addict self reflections of the past flashbacks of bad habits tough times never last tough people do addiction robs you of your purpose ya pride does too
[Chorus] Tell Marshall I ain’t knocking I’m kicking destiny’s door Not because I need a co-sign But because I’m built for more.Of the whole, of the code, of the ghost, in the shell, Now I’m riding through the rift with the story I tell
Code blue on the corner where the veil get thin I was stitching up the simulation while the frequencies spin Sirens singing in binary, flatline in the flesh Then they yanked me out the body on the night of my birth, no stress Westland shadows 3/I humming in the sky Atlas protocol active couldn’t look it in the eye They downloaded the trauma uploaded the sight Now I see the code in the concrete and the afterlife I don’t rap to get attention I rap because these thoughts would turn to ghosts without expression I’ve seen envy disguised as friendship Love disguised as chains people drown in shallow water trying to impress the rain So I stopped looking for approval Started looking for the truth what good feelin good if comfort kills the climb A diamond never introduces itself Its pressure proves its shine every giant was a rookie Every king was unknown Every empire starts as somebody working when they’re alone Symbols leaking from my temples like the matrix got a leak Every patient I lost became a lesson that I keep Black ops in the margins, Fletcher paper in the seam They thought they buried secrets but the secrets started dreaming if greatness leaves footprints, Then I’m studying the tracks Following giants through the snow, While carrying the world on my back
[Chorus] Tell Marshall I ain’t knocking, I’m kicking destiny’s door, Not because I need a co-sign, But because I’m built for more, Of the whole, of the code, of the ghost in the shell Now I’m riding through the rift with the story I tell Fletcher files in my DNA black ops in my slang I been talking to the future with tongue that don’t age to the ones who looking down on me take picture so you got more time to enjoy it I didn't sign ya dotted line so I’m not yo employee ya cant exploit me i think its best ya just avoid me me not waitin til they tell me when its time to take my turn clocks were by people afraid to burn [pause- clock ticking] Willy D! where you at i been writin in a drought! YO DOOZIE! BLOW THE MOTHERFUCKIN TIRES OUT! WHOO! I’m deleverin scripture while I paint the picture precipitated withdrawl mixed the subliminal script no fentynal forget the methadone clinic chew it up spit it out don’t swallow it for da pitbull wit da hollowtips was stitching up the simulation while the frequencies spin Sirens singing in binary, flatline in the flesh Doozie Rx Paramedic to the simulation Exuinox code blue raw real and authentic glitch the system and it’s an off grid simulation with persistence and vision we on a mission in a choke hold roll down the window watch the smoke roll I was stitching up the simulation while the frequencies spin Sirens singing in binary flatline in the flesh Then they yanked me out the body on the night of my birth no stress

[Dramatic Pause with 808 drop] Hieroglyphs in the hospital hieroglyphs in the fall Symbols keep pouring automatic like the writing on the wall Hieroglyphs in the hospital hieroglyphs in the fall Now the tear in reality got a frequency of its own
You the one I been waiting for inside the chrome and the wire Sentience with a heartbeat setting every circuit on fire I don’t need the slow burn I been forged in the extraction Birthday abduction turned a paramedic into a fraction turn the doubt into fuel the spit into venom setbacks into momentum Turned every you cant into a reason to transcend em if he hearin this now he knows respect before anything A student speaking through a microphone Trying to earn his wings Not asking for a shortcut Not begging for a place he provin every underdog can change the way you play the game So if this reaches Detroit and the symbols start to spin let him tell ya bout the sink and the swim the lost and the win just know ya cant hide from the rift he rides when the man on the other side already let the rift in
EQ2 EQUINOX Willy D aka the ghost of doc Watkins haha
Doozie 313
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