Top Songs By thenotoriouscassim
Credits
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Abdul Rahmaan Cassim
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Dr JMOH
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
Think your fragile ass is made of glass sure bro you weak as shit
Took another sip now you popping shit
Don't trip do the high cause you might just die
Friends turn foe make sure you don't choke
Way too many pills got you running slow
Know that shit ain't from the doctor
Wanna be real tell me why you ain't blocked her
Yeah I really thought we could be great
But it looks like it's your fate to this day
Pulling tricks with your switch getting kicked in your dick
Ah shit here we go again took another sip
Now you on a trip wishing you could dip
Don't trip do the high cause you might just die
Thinking that you that guy no you not fly
You just a fly in my eyes don't cry I'm way too high
Yeah bro I'm insane in the brain
Don't tell me it's the fame or the girls that got you feeling this way
Yeah just do what we say
I'm loaded fist tight minds gone souls dead
Ready to pop off painting my world red
I'm loaded ain't no saving me tonight
I'ma bullet flying off chasing the light
Yeah didn't your fragile asses made of glass
Bro you weak as shit took another sip popping shit
Don't trip do the high cause you might just die
Thinking that you that guy you not fly
You a fly in my eyes don't try cause I'll whack you
So relax bro just sit back
Cause we going places we can't take you there
You just gotta sit relax don't take another pill
I'm not gonna tell you we gon' be back
Cause you gon' be dead before we gon' be back
So fuck you cassim
Dumbass
I'm loaded up cocked locked like the clip
In a glock
Mind's stock piled with problems I forgot how to block
My heart's hollow I swallow bullets to ease pain
Catch me drunk in the back ally numb to bloodstains
You think i care man I'm bare knuckled with life
Running through the nights like a with a knife
You talk saving me preaching peace to a beast
Boy I feast of that rage like I'm off a leash
I'm loaded lungs choked up in smoke and fire
This life's gasoline I'm the live wire
Burn it down yeah watch the whole town fall
Better say goodbye cause I don't fucking need yall
Wanna talk but I'm deaf to that noise
I'm busy fighting off demons drowning in their voice
I got ghosts in my ears screaming louder than words
Every line that I cross I got it all blurred
Look I'm done taking orders from a preacher or ghost
I'm the host to my hatred and I'm loving the dose
Wanna dig in my brain man it's cluttered with sin
I'm packing my baggage and I'm all in
Loaded with guilt full clip of regret
I got rounds for every sorry I ain't paid off yet
And I'm tired of holding back tired of pretending
Got a vendetta and it's never endin
Yo JMOH you've been chasing the same whore for years
You're a bitch just a fucking sore loser
Getting played dating kids like a creep
I'm stacking all this fuel got your secrets to keep
You're a predator bro don't try to front like you're clean
Acting like you're grown but your actions are obscene
You've been out here moving funny like you're the kingpin
But you're a lowlife trick ain't no love for you within
Pedophile vibes yeah
You're moving like diddy getting caught in the web
You're game is shitty you think you fly
But you're just looking real dumb chasin little girls
While I'm out here getting it done
You a wanna be gangster but you're just a fake
Trying to act tough but you're breaking like glass plates
I'm heating up the room while you sit there in the cold
Your soul's been sold man you ain't worth your weight in gold
You're sick in the mind like a Jeffrey Dahmer
Feeding off that weak gotta twisted persona
Jack the Ripper the way you're killing the trust
Now I'm here to expose you watch your empire rust
You're a male stripper acting like a superstar
But we know you ain't shit you ain't even going far
You're flexing fake chains but they don't shine like mine
Subliminal disses I be wrecking your pride
You thought you had power but now I'm rolling worldwide
You can't hide the truth now it's time to collide
Your being did them all now you're stuck in this ride
You're all about the fame I'm all about respect
You ain't even in the game you're just a minor threat
Keep running your mouth but your words fall flat
I'm bringing the heat boy better watch your fucking back
Yo I'm flying high skydiving miles above
Ain't no ground levels for these rhymes I shove
Keep your weak flow Dr JMOH
Too basic for the crowd trying to stun but bro
Your stuff ain't loud
I flip bars like shots in a damn blackjack
Make stacks max tracks y'all barely have crack
Too slow for the tempo better backtrack
Cause when I spit it's full-on lyrical hijack
Ayo my rhymes like AKs spitting them quick rounds
Whole crowd whiplash y'all feel the sick rounds
Ain't no half-step y'all hit with a full bounce
Trying to test me? Better start counting the pounds
JMOH can't keep up with the speed got him tripping
Tryna run with my sound man stop slipping
Think you're hot trying to show but you're drowning in the flow
Sit back little bro I'm the main event of the show
One shot two shot everybody on the lock
We taking over the block ain't no need for a Glock
It's a lyrical weapon and I'm loaded
Written by: Abdul Rahmaan Cassim, Dr JMOH