Dynamo District By NsL

I gave birth to your style, I need a check for the labor

I need a tech with a laser for the hecklers and haters

I ain't sure about heaven, I need a recommendation

Yeah, incarceration with molesters, murderers, and rappers

Late night in they cell, hear them confessing they prayers

I'm a professional man, that's professional player

Its about a ton a piece, for the testicle weighers

Undetectable sprayers, make a mess like some crayons

Dead men can't talk, and to heck with a seance

Be expecting pions when I come through they brainwashed

Look at the face long and hard I'm a trademark of chaos

Niggas act tough wind up in a graveyard

Never disrespecting my mind the same dark

Killing and drilling Blickys taking the trash out at K-mart

Niggas stay starved

The thirsty, the hungry, and the strange parts

Blocks tell a story

A ghetto of pop art

Just remember the fake from the real hard.

I ain't talkin Elkhart

double O.G

Like the aftermath of coast rap and Moby

I don't fuck with the goodies

hit yo' ass drill with the ten piece

Might bring the shit the drizzy dizzy

Build my case with the lawyers to empty my body bags

ice mags, murder rags, and iron clads

Fist penetrate your chest so extreme I analyze

Point blank like a pistol with rough flank

Bitch yo' pussy stank

Bottle my feelings I intimidate

Prophesize my wrongs

You know back it out to take shape

I call it fate

A murder waitin to happen

To commemorate

Both know it was comin

hear the shot like the shot heard around the world in 50 states

Fist full of hate

My life down the drain like coffee mate

Oh don't let me forget yo' ass

Proficient in whatever instigates

Only Daski

No other way you fuckers can get past me

Shit get nasty

High beam rollers, extendos, and KP

No D.o. double g like open sesame

For the man who hopes to get the best of me

I ain't sure where I came from

But it ain't the same motivation that made me blow up in that issue

Made me blow up made my living in my own rap academy

Got both three sevens and tyrants and ecstasy

I don't know why I struggle to believe it mentally

Cause my reality to juggle choices in my own society

You know proofs like I know this energy

Built my foundation off of fame and misery

Brought me out the streets so I can see clearly start this rap 2018

So I can drop this beat.