Chorus: Look at the way my rockets glow Never going to k** but I practice though Pack lyrical steel and a pocket flow (x4) [Dosed] Verse 1: Call them out On a track Get em' closer Then i smack Use a garrote when i break their neck Verbally, as I've said Reality a b**h and that's a fact Now fake-nes pumps in the veins of rap How did you think they would react You dissed them on their favorite track The next day you gone, and you packed your bags You nothing more than a wannabe f*g Ha ha You're dead now Yo Chorus: Look at the way my rockets glow Never going to k** but I practice though Pack lyrical steel and a pocket flow (x3)
Look at the way my rockets glow Never going to k** but I practice though Pack lyrical steel and a pocket flow I k** these tracks like it's nada ho Nada ho I k** these tracks like it's nada ho Look at Verse 2: Drop these verses like I'm Em Got Nas's words all in my pen I did not come here to offend But i run this world until the end So hard I'm making razors bends So far I'm making major dents I faced my fears and I praise my fans For helping other rappers lay to rest Put me to the test Obstacles are fake so I digest The on thing i hope you never forget Is my name is Dosed and I'm the best It's over now You're screwed I'm out