D.O.A.

（La la la

Hey hey hye

Good-bye）

（Hold up）

Only rapper to re-write history

With out a pen

No-I D on the track let the story begin

（Begin）

（Begin）

This is anti-autotune

Death of the ringtone

This ain't for ITUNES

This ain't for sing-a-longs

This is sinatra at the opera

Bring a blond

Preferably with a fat ass

Who can sing-a-song

Wrong

This ain't politically correct

This might offend my political connects

My raps don't have melodies

This should make jackers want go

And commit felonies

Get your chain tooken

I may do it myself

I'm so BROOKLYN

I know we facing a reccesasion

But the music ya making gonna make it the

Great depression

Or your lack of argession

Put your skirt back down

Grow a set man

Yeah this just violent

Yeah this death of auto tune

Moment of silence

（La la la

Hey hey hye

Good-bye）

（Hold up）

Only rapper to re-write history

With out a pen

No-I D on the track let the story begin

（Begin）

（Begin）

Hold up

This ain't the number one record

This is practially asult with a deadly weapon

I made this just for flex and mr cee

I want people to feel threaten

Stop your bloodcalt crying

The kid

The dog

Everybody dying

No lying

Your boys jeans to tight

Your colors to bright

Your vocie to light

I might wear black for a year streight

I might bring back versace shades

This ain't for z100

Kanye told me to kill ya

To keep it 100

This is for HOT 97

For kaled we the best then

Yeah just get violent

Yeah this death of auto tune

Moment of silence

（La la la

Hey hey hye

Good-bye）

（Hold up）

Only rapper to re-write history

With out a pen

No-I D on the track let the story begin

（Begin）

（Begin）

Hold up

This might need a verse from jezzy

I might send this to the mixtape weezy

Get somebody from BMF to talk on it

Give this to blood

Let a crip walk on it

Gimme val to style on this

I just don't need nobody to smile on this

You rappers singing to much

Get back to rap

You t-pain-ing to much

I am a multi millionaire

So how is it

I'm still the hardest nigga here

I don't be in the project hallway

Talking about how I be in the project allday

That sound stupid to me

If you a gangsta

This is how you prove it to me

Yeah just get violent

Yeah this death of auto tune

Moment of silence

（La la la

Hey hey hye

Good-bye）