D.O.M.S

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Adam J Feather

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Devil on my shoulder, whisper in my ear
Angel on the other side never did appear
So all I ever hear is the voice of sheer power
Cannot fear the darkness once the hand strikes the hour
Tear rolls down your face, but it's not cuz you're a coward
All the wasted years made your wine turn sour
Better with age, just an excuse against a shower
But when your vision fades, you can't see what take you outta
The game we call life, friendly fire doesn't lie
Pride leads to demise for men as well as mice
No one ever wins if you if only see the bad guy
The hero must be good, or else God will take the eyes
Ethereal emotion is treated like a prize
But when it's all said and done, the ego never lies
Mama close your ears, I'm about to make you cry
Before the eagle kills he gotta take off and fly

Fly like an eagle, fly like a dove
Fly like an angel given wings from above
Imma do it better than anyone I love
And that's really sayin' somethin'
Cuz I love myself more than anybody else
I'd go to war for my health
I'd take my enemies to hell just to show 'em what I tell
Passion is my passion, got the fire in my blood
I been caught body snatchin', I'm the alpha male stud
I'll take ya girl bruh, let her smoke up my bud
Lie her down by the fire on the bearskin rug
Show her the crocodile hangin' in my tub
Ain't no doubt about it, I'm espresso in the mug
But besides all that, I'm the latest street drug
Newest epidemic since dura killed your cuz
Killed my cuz too, and my homies at the pub
So f*ck your inhibition just a crumb in my rug

Somethin' got a hold of me, I gotta say
Somethin' got a hold of me, I gotta pray
Somethin' got a hold of me, I gotta slay
Somethin' got a hold of me, I gotta say somethin'

Ain't much left in the bottle that I'm dumpin'
But I saved the best for last cuz I gotta be frontin'
Put it on speed dial, callin' up ya motha
Tell her she can get the D like ya lil cousin
Pumpin' my shotgun slugs into butter
Peanut butter brittle sweeten seasoning space shuttle
Pace myself ahead of the game for comfort
Sit back an' laugh while the competition stumble
Your crew short staffed, all your boys little puddles
Lost a couple pistons in your last daily double
Couple bars missin' in the song that you're bumpin'
Hang on a second my guitar player strummin

Somethin' got a hold of me, I gotta say
Somethin' got a hold of me, I gotta pray
Somethin' got a hold of me, I gotta slay
Somethin' got a hold of me, I gotta say somethin'

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