Level Up / Like Magic

By D.S.O.M

On D.S.O.M

Released on September 2, 2017

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Welcome to the Dublin State of Mind

I run with my boys

King shit I deploy

If you messin' with me, then

Your dreams are destroyed

If yo girl need a job, best believe she employed

I am here to exploit, everything you enjoy

Up with the top off, I boss up like the top office

You fuckin' with me, needa be way more than cautious

These bars queen like 'yonce cuz I only fucks with flawless

Don't stunt on us don't flex on us your stunts make me nauseous

Bitch you know that I'm lawless, bitch tracks likе these be thе hottest

Way back when I promised, to supply more music than I promised

These beats be the hardest, your chances on me are gone bitch

I don't fuck with you cuz everything you do is way below average

Yeah you know who you are

Talking to the game's upcoming superstar

Level up towards me because I'm 10 stories afar

No I ain't Kendrick Lamar, but I have mental scars

I'm greedy with the fame, bitch you know you gone starve

Access the inaccessible

Commas over decimals

I’m chewing for the top

Yo position looking edible

This duo is incredible

My legacy is legible

Same gang since I was eleven

Thats what you call my brethren

We veterans of the game

From the pain we overcame

For the throne we trynna claim

Killer in the clutch like Dame

Come at me, I'll maim

Your ego and your fame

Ain't nothin left to prove

Cuz there's nowhere to improve

Your bitch is what you lose

As soon as I'm introduced

Your music, I'm amused

Our music, we abuse

If you haven't had enough

Maybe you think our music's shit

If I ever gave a fuck

It would be from my dick

Tracks like these they go hardcore

I'm on the roof and you're on the floor

Blast it up like I got C4

We on a mission and we are just spitting and I am not tripping and you are just bitching

Bitchin' and whinin' about us we be grinding

With the sounds that be biting and the charts we be climbing

Poppin' these tracks like magic city

Green like that it gotta be sticky

I'm a big poppa just call me biggie

How little you are it gives me pity

Flaming these tracks just feels like a breeze

I'm smarter than hoes with 4 degrees

I ain't lookin to please, not lookin for peace

My grind all day it will not cease

You know I am the masterpiece

Back to the flow that brought you on your knees

Catchin' this flow like it was a disease

From here to Queens, its in my genes

It's summer sixteen, I'm in between a man and teen

I am a machine, I'm runnin' the scene

I shut you up it's just my routine

New wave on these hoes, feelin' like magic

Prayers to the lost ones, man its' tragic

No it's time for change to happen

People jokin' bout it nah just imagine

The family you lost and you were just laughing

Im laughing at you, cuz you have no clue, what we about to do

We on the breakthrough

Yes you know it's true

The album's here, farewell, adieu