DOM_of_DnD – Conscription

DOM_of_DnD – Conscription Lyrics

Artist: DOM_of_DnD
Song: Conscription

I’ve been cold cuz of snowflakes
And I can’t warm up if they state
If I’m winging writing flame
That my heat’s flying way too plain

Them hot heads ain’t gon’ make me break
Cuz there isn’t a caliper made
To give me a challenge or fade
Round after round I’m still finna tank

That be the time where I’m catching a case
Came in awkward in the game
Slam poet laureate has stayed
No mobbing, I’ll ball like Scarface

One half is numb like Conway
The Machine is gone in my brain
Gritty like sandpapеr
320 kilobytes racing

High quality, yes I’m playing
Fine quality, yеs I’m making
No edge lost, I’m gaining
Like I’m getting louder, gaining

Closing in goals I kept placing
Opposition kept on failing
Often told off via maiming
You’re 32 and just wailing

That you’re mad about my flame?
You should be mature by that age
You should’ve left that sh#t lays
Like the chips you ’bout to gain

That’s Not a subliminal faggot
This is the simplest fact that
You need to learn not to get mad at
Your name getting dropped in a track and

Let go forget about it
Spend the rest of your seconds
On something productive and precious
Like not caring or stressing

Over my torrents never-ending
Hell, if you can’t take name drops
Then you shouldn’t stay in hip-hop
Find another way to get guap

What are you gonna do in war
Will you Start using a talk
Get MAD to end it all
Mutal assured destruction calls

Will you unload a million shots
Or will you submit to Dom?
My egotrip will never stop
Admit it that your fatal flaw

Is not knowing when you’ll fall
No wonder y’all stay tripping, gone
Whenever you’re stepping to stall
You’re flush knowing you ain’t sh#t at all

Not A drip in the toilet, dropped
Suit yourself, I played the right cards
Ace in the hole, rap rather than spar
Shaking hands applauding my bars

CAT scans at your top
p#ss# out, get brain, lick my balls
You ain’t strong, you’re just drunk too soft
Your sub-bourbon, like Whisky rural

In this world, you won’t get props
I been like Chevrolet as best
Cuz You can tell I’m a hard Corvette
I got ahead to see what’s next

Then snap when I’m repping and
Grabbed the brain and strength
Propped the brawn I’d create
Start a battle for the fame

My Uphill climb been making way
‘Till I get respect, say my name
‘Till I get rep, re-state my name
Conscript it and sign away

All Your rights to dispel or hate
Future projects I create
So Join me as I wade
In your noise, blood, and your pain

Cocky, not chicken I just became
So when I wing it the takeaway
Is Imma take off spitting game
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DOM_of_DnD Lyrics – Conscription

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Release Year: 2009