D.O.P.E. 2 (Interlude)
Grafhic
I’m Kurt Cobaine
Laced wit cocaine
Clinically insane
I ain’t got no brain
You got a problem I’m to blame
I’m the weakest in the game
But I’ll eat your soul for breakfast
Don’t ever forget I’m reckless
Leaving yo bitch breathless
Stealing yo neck to call you neckless
Cause im obnoxious
Leaving you nauseous
So bitch be cautious
My flow is so dope eye lacE blunts wit it
Have you addicted like you just gotta hit it
I’m the product of a chemical reaction
Reducing you to less than a fraction
Twisting your words to my satisfaction
Leaving you dumb from my distractions
And Im a fucking walking paradox
Spitting raw like cannibal ox
If retire you’ll detox