A First draft of my new song: Doomsday #Doomsday @RapFameOfficial Kick on your block Spit a pit You get shocked Smokin armies Smokin narcs Bigots hate to eat my rocks Spitting bull piss for no plays Dinner plates must all be shaved To the core I am poor Spirits came to Misbehave KICK KICK KICK KICK Sick when I'm up SPIC SPIC SPIC SPIC Viper GaNg will fill my cup huh PRICK PRICK PRICK PRICK Doomsday, trumpets wreak of creeping death Up in my lair You will take your final breath Second death Second Breath Can you take me take a guess Second Guess Second Step Grab My Tommy you get slept Grap my strap Call no cap If you hate me you get wacked You can love me you can hate me Just don't push me that's a fact That's a fact Launch the Polaris Doomsday has departed the station Dropping bombs Dropping dukes Wanna stop me Make me puke Call me crazy Give me babies Give me rabies Give me tunes Who are you? Who are you? Can you tell me what you do? Who are you? Who are you? Take you down with all my tools! Spark my gas Please depart us we don't pass We just part em for the mass Megadeth for all the nazis Guess they must be smoking meth Get finessed On my chest There are bullets I possess Ammo strapped around my body Im a cowboy You get pressed Im impressed Keep em stressed They can't top me Call me blessed We don't cater to these gators Making craters in your chest Bait They're all fake Pull up on their safe Tick tick tick tick Outta time you get the k Doomsday Dropping nukes all in a new way got a new lay They not opps they are the new prey Always hit our marks In the park its gettin dark as in void of any spark They say tip the lady All these rappers only bark Only bark You're a shark Not a Viper or on par Can't you see that I popped off? Can't you see that you dropped off? Popping percs until we coughing Thc Bit vipers codeine Smoking fools since I was fourteen How it feel now that im done? Tactful impact full packin the hollows Getting to borrow A Spittin and fit in my Ammo you kidding kicking in your hood tell me what is up Chaos it is rollin in my blunts Smoking and rapping Cuz I never front Getting to point where the opps are all shook Hold up lemme cook lemme cook Stopped you in your tracks as in you are very slow they're all hating im debating i wonder if they know that it's Doomsday, do they know? It is Doomsday, now you know!