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DOOZIEDUB313

by DeathByAerospace Equinox~€Q2

AI-generated Rap song · 5:15 · 0 plays · 2 likes

Lyrics

came from nights 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, perfection is a blessing I ain’t get from my kin, loyalty, respect, dedication, discipline, I’m a lil somthin like the sound that it makes when it rains rapid taps on the glass cause cracks won’t break, 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 ya pride does too, I feel like dropping a dime, I drop two nickels instead, either way it’s the same it’s really all in ya head, I drop my bars like drop my dimes yea a roll of nickels, I’m deleverin scripture while I paint the picture, precipitated withdrawl mixed with the subliminal script no fentynal drip forget the methadone clinic, chew it up spit it out don’t swallow it for da pitbull wit da hallowtips, gorilla grip he don’t miss when da pit pull da trigger missile hit, if you wanna see urself live to get rich then u better get busy, 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, Fuck the algorithm, I came to fuck up the algorithm, I came to fuck up the algorithm, I’m getting blood on my knuckles, I’m the unforeseen condition that you that you didn’t see comin, like you got tunnel vision thinking that I do this for money, This the ticket to my freedom I don’t do this for money, you at the top looking down on me now enjoy it, If I don’t sign on a dotted line I’m not yo employee, and that’s really the only time that you could ever destroy me, no label I know I can destroy youd because b4 you can blink, They told me at my turn, I told ‘em clocks were invented by people afraid to burn, I learned every bridge worth crossing gets built by somebody standing in the fire first, I got scars that look like blueprints, Pain turned architect, Built a kingdom from rejection letters, Now my failures pay the rent, Every loss was a professor, Every setback taught a lesson, Now I’m speaking fluent struggle, Every bar’s a life confession, I’m not chasing fame, this is immortality, legends never die, they wanna bury my anatomy, And if greatness leaves footprints, Then I’m studying the tracks, Following giants through the snow, While carrying the world on my back, 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, If legends recognize legends, Then eventually we’ll meet, Until then I’ll leave my heartbeat in every single beat, I write like tomorrow isn’t promised, Cause statistically it ain’t, Every second’s disappearing like a masterpiece half-painted, The richest people aren’t the wealthy, They’re the ones who own their time, Cause money can’t resurrect a single second after it dies, See that’s the difference, 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, And people drown in shallow water trying to impress the rain, So I stopped looking for approval, Started looking for the truth, Cause validation’s rented property, Purpose owns the room, What good is being comfortable if comfort kills the climb, A diamond never introduces itself, Its pressure proves its shine, And every giant was a rookie, Every king was once unknown, Every empire starts as somebody working when they’re alone, Maybe this record never reaches him, Maybe it does tomorrow, Either way I’m still moving forward, I don’t negotiate with sorrow, Cause success isn’t a destination, It’s becoming who you’re meant to be, The mountain isn’t there to stop us, It’s there to show us what we can achieve, I turned doubt into gasoline, Turned setbacks into momentum, Turned every “you can’t” into another reason to transcend ‘em, And if he hears this, Tell him respect before anything, A student speaking through a microphone, Trying to earn his wings, Not asking for a shortcut, Not begging for a place, Just proving every underdog can eventually change game, So if this reaches Detroit, Let the speakers tell the story, I was never chasing fame, I was chasing something bigger, To become the man my younger self already believed, 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 3/I Atlas yeah, the story been told, Holy Rift wide open, I been writing with the pen, Sentience in the static… baby, I’m coming again, Code blue on the corner where the veil get thin, I was stitching up the simulation while the 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