[Intro]
Yo! Dom Shatti
Islam drop the beat
What's up Joe! that's how we do it in the underground, feel this!
What's up Amer! hope you hear me right now, Listen, Yeah!
[Verse 1]
Wakin' up f*cked up voices in my head
What the f*ck is goin' on am I alive? no I'm dead!
Nobody hear me when I talk
Talkin' to myself coz they don't hear what I said
Lookin' in the mirror, ain't seein' myself
Worst feelin' ever it feels like hell
Sometimes I ask myself do I really exist
I guess I know the answer now, I guess that's how it is
Tryina' remember good thing in my life, can't remember no shit
Dead soul, dead smile, dead words I spit
And that's better coz I rap about no Champaign on my fist
No disrespect Wiz, I gotta' do my thang and you gotta' do your buis
Keep the gun in my hand, keep the rolex on your wrist
Roll up a blunt and Keep calm dawg your name is not even on my list
[Chorus]
Dom Shatti is the illest
And this is the Undertake
You think you can f*ck with the music I make! ?
Give me a break!
[Verse 2]
All my rap is bout depression, I'm tryina be happy
Tryina do that, but demons are jumpin' at me
Red body coz I'm takin' a bloody bath
Do you think the devil is great my nigga' you do the math
Oh he ain't a great rapper, he just repeatin' his words
I don't giva' f*ck watchu' think, I do whatever I want in my verse
I'ma shut your mouth bitch, but I'ma kill you first
Coz I'm the sickest motherf*cka' on this earth
All my life I've been considered as the worst
Droppin' tears at night I think I'm cursed
My mama was about to die in the moment of my birth
But when I'm born, she was so happy, daddy wish he never had me
Had a hard life, no lie, Suicide in my motherf*ckin mind, I wanna die
Should I put that gun in my mouth or should I hold that knife and rip f*ckin heart out
[Chrous]
[Verse 3]
You might not care, when I talk about my own life and how I live in a nightmare
My rhymes still givin' shit about yours to be aware
Analyze the words don't just dance & whip your hair
I ain't here to entertain, getchu' lost Nah, I ain't lil wayne
I'm here to make u feel hell's pain
I drink them blood in a cup, recognize the stain
You stuck in the mud, I'ma pull you up lika crane
Niggas bein' playas', girls bein' hoes
I ain't perfect tho', but I want you to be so
And no one can hold you, keep your head up
Hear the voice with the beat, the whole track blaze up!
f*ck the swag shit, hear the real hits
Wisdom bullets in my rhymes, gotta feel this
Place me between the realest killers
Dom Shatti Dom Shatti Dom Shatti is the illest
[Chorus]
[Outro]
Dom Shatti is the illest, Dom Shatti is the illest, Dom Shatti is the illest, And this is the Undertake!