Sage Mode DBangz (Ft. CheerfulStriker)

[Intro]
P. Soul on the track

[Verse 1: DBangz]
Look, uh
Fuck with me, you might get thrown up in the closest ditch
Dispose of your body and claim that I ain't notice this shit
And if you notice, my words I quoted were chosen by
Jesus after I wrote a whole verse on some dope that was seedless
But, it was potent and needless to say I don't need it to spaz on any beat that you throw my Adidas
I'm frequently freaking on tracks that I tweaked in the lab
I'm unfreezing more heat that you need when you heatin' the dab
Meet and adapt and attackin' the artist that jabs while I'm arguin' facts
I guess it's gettin' 'em mad, this ain't high school nigga please stop hatin' my swag
Ayy 'dya heard DBangz is blowin' up like unattended bags in the airport for the Arabs and wives with hijab mask
I don't know why they wear it but they get mad when I ask
She sent me a pic, but it was lackin' a flash
So when she sent the next snap, I started to jack until my ceiling collapsed
It's the life of a villain that nobody toppin', I'm poppin' like one-hit rappers that often say that they album is droppin'
Battle one every night, I left the last in the coffin
I'm constantly coughin' on marijuana, that eyes, the pollen
Every night I write a verse, I feel close to the music
This is one of God's perks and I had to abuse it
I don't know if he exists, I'm still trapped in confusion
I should think it over a bag in the back of a muda
Conversatin' with two girls but which one is cuter?
The sexy Asian or the girl I found on my computer?
Sorry girl, but you datin' a popular loser cause I dropped out as a junior and flew to Vancouver for that pussy from that girl on the computer
Y'all stay fly 'cause all I know how to do is just stay high, yo
I said y'all just stay live 'cause all I know how to do is just stay high