John Doe

Soul stars,

We walk in the building they like “it’s Omar-“,

From the wire, entitled to everything in my sonar,

please be patient, our conversations ain’t for the faint hearts,

Suit n tie, showing the difference between you and I, it’s do or die,

Im rolling 7’s, -women go hectic from my soul ties.

“se acabó”-I guess that means that “It’s ovar”,

Cocker spaniel-making my receptionist go -“oh god-!”

I’m just flexing muscles, don’t need a dad bod,

cars over here heavy like a car show,

Lowriders and Bentleys paint the picture like Picasso,

You and I know, -dealers with depp-starring in movies featuring Pablo,

And hoppin outta trucks to blow your taco.

Incompleted passes when I’m playing madden,

Don’t know what happened, I’m just calling Hail Maries like I’m Flacco-dawg, I’m John Doe!

Notes don’t lie, I don’t miss when I write it

Flow too clean, they rewind just to recite it

Word to the beat—every bar I write is straight fire.

I ain’t gotta flex, I just talk and they gon bite it

(You know……you know….)

I know you know it, dawg.

Moves like a ghost but I’m still in the mix

Verse like a sermon, I don’t play with the scripts

Hit after hit, now they beggin’ for tips

They rap for the clout—I compose for the hits

(You know……you know….)

I know you know it, dawg.