Artist: D0C2CE

Song: Don't You Know

Album: Blame Me

Label: SMI Music

Year: 2015

So what you lickin up the blood for?

[VERSE 1: D0c2ce]

I want it all fat booty bitches couldn't stop me if you

Wished it from a gypsy wolverine wit the mission

Huh fuck your audition!

Anticipatin nuthin but hatin

D0c2ce, curin all my patients

Really gettin wicked with it like a scientist

You know my adress you can try it you'll be missed

Send you back to bliss like your birth

Call the funeral service tell dont need a hearse

Sucka got hollow point, mask, knives, axes

Better make an allicance so you can fight the axis

Slackin on practice i seen the dark with the evil in it

I dont want your bitch if i do all i need is a minute

Genes playalistic easily i convince em

I dont give a fuck art of war keep you in my rhythm

Destined for the music mind full of illusions

What that means? it means reality i choose it

Huh yay! White Morgan in my glass at the head table

17 tatted up my arm wit the record label

Made my own piano theory ima be on cryo chamber

Fuck everybody you pussies ain't makin bangers

Spawned in the last five years? you dont exist to me

Brain solid not to mention the rest that you missed rookie

Murder you in every aspect dissect personalities

Evaporate your core feel the gravity boyyy

[HOOK 1 x2]

So what you lickin up the blood for?

Dont you know that theres a mop?

I wrote you 24 bars tho?

Even tho im supposed to stop?

[HOOK 2 x 1]

And this is how i keep it reeeaaal

Never fuckin with the fakers

Stay sharper than steeeel

Cuttin fuckers like razors

[HOOK 1 x1]

So what you lickin up the blood for?

Dont you know that theres a mop?

I wrote you 24 bars tho?

Even tho im supposed to stop?

[VERSE 2: D0c2ce]

Lets get somethin straight

I'm a Ghengis kahn type muthafucka

Wanna conquer it all immune to the ruckus

Adrenaline runnin high inject it in my veins

Scratch the past and future eliminate the pain

I train wit 2 hatchets made up my own set

Self made Sick Minds Incorporated til my breath

Stops thats i when i quit otherwise im hired

And higher rankin than all u pawns fuck strategize

I dont need it different breed and i breathe freedom

Put my weapons down i know my beliefs find credence

Turn it around have you pointin guns at your homies

Thats amygdula highjacking told u didn't know me

Raise the bridge drop you in the tar meet the reaper

Yo bitch is a fuck to me to you is a keeper

But it probly happened to me too fuck it whatever

Im a python ready to strike til then im mellow

Practicin wit my machete in the stormy weather

You a pussy but you tricked society bein clever

All i do clean professional can't stop me

Went through trial and tribulation and still i never copied

Or paused to drink a coffee like you weak muthafuckaz

Who just started doin this shit as a hobby

I'm a demon with the ambient VSTs consume and host

Your body drop it survivin you as a haunting boyyyyy

[HOOK 1 x2]

So what you lickin up the blood for?

Dont you know that theres a mop?

I wrote you 24 bars tho?

Even tho im supposed to stop?

[HOOK 2 x 1]

And this is how i keep it reeeaaal

Never fuckin with the fakers

Stay sharper than steeeel

Cuttin fuckers like razors

[HOOK 1 x1]

So what you lickin up the blood for?

Dont you know that theres a mop?

I wrote you 24 bars tho?

Even tho im supposed to stop?

Yeah amygdula control

Genghis Khan

Eckhart Tolle

Real shit, hah!