Dogface Go - E-dubble

Fuck your judgment, I’ll make the judgements

I am like Judge Dredd, baby I’m above this

Figurative and literal, this is so pivotal

Now I’ll explain why the games so difficult

I’m not just a rapper, not an employee

Put me in the box, if you want to annoy me

I will destroy that box like I did ya mom’s

I keep dropping bombs, baby call me shock and awe

Cause I’m cold, awesome, keep on flossing

Fuck these songs I got more, I’ll toss em'

Boss em', trade em' garnish their wages

Treat em' like a stray dog, get them spade

You got neutered, I’m outlandish

I don’t need eyes to see I’m outstanding

Write it, fuck it, and do it live

You pull the trigger of a gun, and to Bill 'O Ri'

Cause you’re stupid, brainless, you got no patience

You make a martyr out of that assholes face

And you got big problems, you can’t solve em'

Wall Street’s gone and the guns keep popping

Bodies keep dropping, civilized cities turn to vacant lots, and start sprouting

crops, like

I am legend, and my phazer’s off «stun»

With the second amendment because my Uzi weighs a ton

There’s a zone, I found it, a beat, I pound it

Biggest damn fish in the pond, I’ll drown him

I’m talking shit, now I got a good reason

The world got stabbed and it won’t stop bleeding

Seething, like the hot water in the kettle I’m a

Heathen, but I’m not believing in the metal

And I’m staying put till we figure out some shit

No revolutionary, but I read about some shit

I go numb

I read Howard Zinn

While I take a shit

And then I call it quits

I go numb

I watch the daily show

And talk some shit on Palin

And while the countries fail

I go numb

I say fuck insurance

I’m a monster-saurs

Might as well ignore it

I go numb

I don’t need a damn gun

Got a weapon on my neck and it’s about to go dumb

Release therapy, when I dump on the beat

I’m punk on the beat, with my dunks on my feet

Pop shit, no question, keep them guessing

«He's so nice, why he keep stressing?»

«He's so sick, send him a blessing»

Keep on sneezing, pass infection

Gas is precious, ask the Texans

When recess is, I need breakfast

We all use their Petro

Fuck that metro, I just jet home

On the shoelace express, with a bin full of goodies

I am dressed for success, in a black t-shirt

And a black bandanna

Quiet revolution from the kids who can’t stand ya

Pull the hearing aids out, call it bad manners

But we still sound loud, so they pull them hammers

Your carcass is war-kissed from left to right

Divisions cause attrition no one left to fight

Common sense left the building, to best your night

And your base just stole home just to test your might

Town halls getting physical, situation critical

People from the bottom to the top getting ridiculed

Can’t get rid of you, morphine is more fun

Cut funds, add guns, now we got a ritual

Glass looks pitiful, empty as shit

Optimism left town with the hit

Underground eugenics, pop up the new aesthetic

Don’t fit, nondescript, so you grab that weapon

Natural selection, goes for the aggressors

Cannibals eat the left, so meet the new progressives

Prep for Armageddon, turn yourself into a weapon

No immunity, communities fall off from the oppression