J-Doc - Off the Rails

Off the rails, J-Doc in this bitch
Talkin' so much shit, my mission flipped my mood is split
Should I do it for the kids or just be getting hella lit
Write a Donald diss, maleficent, or give your ears a kiss
Whoa
Whoa
Making hits and fucking chicks
Or be writing down my feelings and cook up a track that fits
Ya
J-Doc the crackalacka mackin' vacuums
Sucking up the lyrics spit it out, a rappin phantom
Introspect like 'Ye, or speak New English like the Panda
Read your rights, Miranda, Docca pats you down, so random
I could do it crazy if I want, to my advantage
Or I could slow it down and speak my mind to Tiny Dancer
I stay on my shit like I'm a prick, a motherfucking prick
Arrogance and confidence are roommates on the same stick
So you decide to which apartment room I'm living in
Then take the stick and shove it sideways up your gluteus

Off the rails, J-Doc in this bitch (Ya-Ya)
Run it straight to the track, coming back a better fit
Yo (Yo, Yo)
Off the rails, J-Doc in this bitch
Reppin' NOB till I crack, making hits 'till I split
Whoa
Off the rails, J-Doc in this bitch (Ya-Ya)
Run it straight to the track, coming back a better fit
Yo (Yo, Yo)
Off the rails, J-Doc in this bitch
Reppin' NOB till I crack, making hits 'till I split
Whoa

Bipolar, North Pole, my identity
Is less known to me than why the centerpiece
For all the modern rapping music continues to be
Some Pedophile Named 6ix9ine with a GED
Oh wait, not yet, I heard you go to jail if you don't
But DMX is back in prison 'cause he wants to smoke
But that's America, the war on drugs is saving youth
And Gummo boy is fucking kids who have a baby tooth
I see that hair, gayer than me tryna fuck a dude
A city pool, that's your music vids' budget too
And what's your main attraction? "get the get the sticky ooh?"
Sounds like my ass, but I got the flu with Number 2
I said I'd never do a diss track for another artist
And in my head I kinda think what I say is retarded
But that's the truth I'm not breaking my promises
Honestly, I'm thinking badly of the people not stopping him

Off the rails, J-Doc in this bitch (Ya-Ya)
Run it straight to the track, coming back a better fit
Yo (Yo, Yo)
Off the rails, J-Doc in this bitch
Reppin' NOB till I crack, making hits 'till I split
Whoa
Off the rails, J-Doc in this bitch (Ya-Ya)
Run it straight to the track, coming back a better fit
Yo (Yo, Yo)
Off the rails, J-Doc in this bitch
Reppin' NOB till I crack, making hits 'till I split
Whoa
Fuck 6ix9ine, Suck a dick
Off the rails, J-Doc in this bitch (Ya-Ya)
Run it straight to the track, coming back a better fit
Yo (Yo, Yo)
Off the rails, J-Doc in this bitch
Reppin' NOB till I crack, making hits 'till I split
Whoa
Off the rails, J-Doc in this bitch (Ya-Ya)
Run it straight to the track, coming back a better fit
Yo (Yo, Yo)
Off the rails, J-Doc in this bitch
Reppin' NOB till I crack, making hits 'till I split
Whoa

When I first started making music, I made a promise
I would never diss another artist in a song
I have not broken that promise
6ix9ine is not a fucking artist

Written by:
Jack Caroselli

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