Dope D.O.D. & Skits Vicious & Chubeats - THE CODE

With the shrooms in my system I can't be stopped
The top of my fridge is a candy shop
Let me grab the drugs
I sold Fred Flintstone a bag of rocks
Yabadabadoobie we pass and puff
Life is like a movie so we laugh a lot
Cause you may never know when the casket drops
Ash and dust, hash and dust, the mask is off...
Percocet, Molly, Percocet
Everything is blurry and my shirt is wet
Are we learning yet? No, We yearn to let go
We burning that dope and murder that flow
I didn't know you like to get wet though
Now the word start to echo
Of course main course, Reject desert
Full force it's yours, inject, insert
Let it run, let it run, let it run, let it run
Let it run, let it run, let it run, let it run
Let it run, let it run, let it run, through your bloodstream
Dope D.O.D. is the code for the drug fiends
Let it run, let it run, let it run, let it run
Let it run, let it run, let it run, let it run
Let it run, let it run, let it run, through your bloodstream
Dope D.O.D. is the code for the drug fiends
I'm doper than opium
Murder she wrote, bloody pool on the linoleum
Oh we in for some shit tonight bitch
Talk a little less let me sit and light this
I might hit the light switch quick
Side chick, Netflix, dick covered with her lipstick
Whippet hitting it's getting a little heavy
I think mom's spaghetti's on my sweater already
Keep it steady, I'm heavy on the weight scale
Shades on at night with the molly in my pale ale
White male, slime trail, like snails
Leaking to the floor from the walls I scale
This is your brain on Dope you know the code
Unlock, press and let it load
Take my card cause I really gotta go now
You need to chop up that powder let me show how


Written by:
Frank Boersma

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