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Dopamine Lit (Intro)

Lupe Fiasco

Drogas Light

2017

This ain't the kind of rap the opps and the thots like
Told 'Trakk put the bat back on the spotlight
Cartagena, serve snacks at the cockfight (realest)
Need new batteries for the Glock lights (realest)
Put the mix on the oil 'til it lock tight (realest)
If they gave it to all the young niggas
DROGAS dedicated to all the drug dealers
Find out how they all gon' come kill us
Try Containment Unit, the walls, they can't fit us
Who the Ghostbusters gon' call to come get us? And

Ay, over-D off of this
But baby, don't die 'til the dopamine hit, yo
Ay, this one ain't for Billbo'
You can stream the album on Silk Road
Drug rings judt for more dough
So they baggin' like Bilbo
Jackin' like Jill for a pill at the Hollywood Hills, though
Fame is a drit-ug
I want my name all lit up
And leave out the world how I came in the clitter
Over-D off of this
But don't fall asleep 'til the dopamine hit, hey

Drogas, Drogas, what it say, what it say
Drogas, Drogas, yeah, yeah, yeah
Dro', Dro', Dro', trap, trap, Dro', Dro'
Dro', Dro', Dro', nigga
Drogas, Drogas, what it say, what it say
Drogas, Drogas, yeah, yeah, yeah
Dro', Dro', Dro', trap, trap, Dro', Dro'
Dro', Dro', Dro', nigga

Big watch, big watch, you can see it
Lot of diamonds in the Cartier
'Less I'm thinkin' 'bout the money, I can't concentrate
Don't talk if you ain't ball enough to commentate, yeah
That's a Super Bowl every time I contemplate
Limited edition, bitches
I'm just livin' off the interest
I don't really care about niggas
Denzel put the money in the blender
For the esés, shower posse with the SKs
For the haters that be hatin' on the Jefés
Half-naked hoes, they be dressin' just like X-rays
Rated, all the way through, don't like nothin' plated
Simps think they got cool, I'm just stickin' to the basics

This-this-this-this-this-this-this
This one ain't for Billbo'
You can stream the album on Silk Road
Drug rings just for more dough
So they baggin' like Bilbo
Jackin' like Jill for a pill at the Hollywood Hills, though
Fame is a drit-ug
I want my name all lit up
And leave out the world how I came in the clitter
Over-D off of this
But don't fall asleep 'til the dopamine hit, hey

All alone in a containment facility, I breathe heavily of thick air
Grass been turning yellow since yesterday
Text on paper for hours on end with wind blowing to recycle smell
Non took the time to come over and ring my bell
Doves yell clear over black and orange rooftops
How exciting it would be if one landed on the table with a message

Kid screaming something, maybe the food was atrocious
Nap felt like a slap, made me feel nauseous
Legs want to run, should probably let them
People keep departing, maybe they will have children someday
They tend to write less with those awake
I'm sure it's worth it, hopefully I can at least come for cake
The wait has been over for a long time but I'm still waiting
Grateful about having the shortest distance to work
Unfortunately not to my friends
Nurturing lends itself through a small and thick lens

I don’t belong but I wanted to stay

I hear them calling my name 

Maybe it’s all in my brain 

Wait 



One slip and I fall in a flame 

It’s like a ball and a chain’s

Weighing on all the terrain 

Wait



Don’t walk, if you crawl in my way 

You’ll be a goner in vain 

I’m thinking y’all are to blame 

Wait



Deep down, thought we all were the same

Sorry, I’m probably strange 

Hey, what you want me to say?



I 

Have came 

Outta containment, ain’t it great I overcame all the pain and now I’m a SuperLoser

My 

Phone rings 

Once in a day but I ain’t do a thing ‘cept pick up and hang up, go get some booze and buddha 

I 

Don’t think 

That I’m okay to be frank and I ain’t no gangsta but maybe I gotta do it to ya

I 

Won’t blink 

Or hesitate what I’m saying’s I ain’t your new entertainment I’m just a SuperLoser 



You could 

Make a movie if you shoot me I be getting loopy

It’s a doozy, sitting spooky, couldn’t fit in Gucci 

Shit is roomy with the crew we bout to hit the studi

Oh wait a minute, no he didn’t 

Yeah I’m different stupid 

Move it 

Got a bottle, drink the label off it 

Prolly wouldn’t sign it if a label offered 

I be plus and minus, haven’t made a profit 

This time I’m taking off it’s ‘bout to fucking break the market 

Watch it 

What a bargain got the prices lower 

Arthritis I gotta write this with an isotoner 

Slow roller, which way you slice it, I’ma dice the flow up 

It was nice to know ya 



I 

Have came 

Outta containment, ain’t it great I overcame all the pain and now I’m a SuperLoser

My 

Phone rings 

Once in a day but I ain’t do a thing ‘cept pick up and hang up, go get some booze and buddha 

I 

Don’t think 

That I’m okay to be frank and I ain’t no gangsta but maybe I gotta do it to ya

I 

Won’t blink 

Or hesitate what I’m saying’s I ain’t your new entertainment I’m just a SuperLoser

DOWN THE LINE 
I MUST HAVE LOST MY SENSE OF HUMOUR 
TELEVISED, - THE ROCKIN’ SINGER WITH A TUMOR
EPIC FAIL,  IS THAT A FORM OF ENTERTAINMENT ?
CATTY HOUSE WIVES 
THEY MIGHT BE BETTER IN CONTAINMENT 

YOU KNOW IT'S SAFER INSIDE 
 HELLO MY 90 DAY BRIDE

BLACK BEAR FALLS - 20 METERS FROM A WHITE PINE!

We had our chance before it was too late
I can see that now this is my mistake (our mistake)
Believing good and hating evil - it's a fool's errand
cnd yet I loved this world

Please hold on to your memory
Come talk to me at midnight
Please don't give in to the gravity
We'll sleep through the sunrise

Whisper now as I collapse
It didn't mean anything
Just take me far from this planet
cnd let me escape
Tell the sun to blind my eyes
Cause all I've seen is failure by design

I'm holding the ring in my hand
I know that you won't understand
We fought their containment
We're not their entertainment

A grand parade, a motorcade
Our convoy of uranic waste
Hauled through the streets of Henderson
It's 90 miles to Yucca Mountain

The flags are raised, the marshal waves
The town's aglow, the marching band plays
The passersby appear to cry
Their words unheard, they're waving goodbye

Welcome to Yucca Mountain
A place for transuranic waste
Let's bury all our problems
So we don't ever have to face
The toxic runoff of the human race
Come down to Yucca Mountain
This is what we are suited for
3,000 feet of peace of mind
You need not worry anymore

A marvel of geology
A strict and strong containment policy
We found when digging out this well
The salt when struck rings just like a bell

For the first 100 years
Guards will keep all trespassers clear
This problem's fixed, we're moving on
We're handing off the nuclear baton

Welcome to Yucca Mountain
A place for transuranic waste
Let's bury all our problems
So we don't ever have to face
The toxic runoff of the human race
Come down to Yucca Mountain
This is what we are suited for
Three thousand feet of peace of mind
You need not worry anymore

Communicate with the future
What we stored in the ground
When Yucca Mountain cracks wide open
We won't be around

Welcome to Yucca Mountain
A place for transuranic waste
Let's bury all our problems
So we don't ever have to face
The toxic runoff of the human race
Come down to Yucca Mountain
This is what we are suited for
Three thousand feet of peace of mind
You need not worry anymore

The bells ring for your wedding day
Across the street, from where i lay
I'll catch garter, forget the bouquet

A last resort, from my retort
Our lives here on earth are short
Sound the mort, depose my remains

Making final arrangements
Arranging payments
For flower arrangements 

Making final arrangements
A breach in the containment
Here lies our engagement

The best man is making a toast
The guests clap, i give up the ghost
The DJ is harassing the bridesmaids

Your father got drunk on champagne
Exsanguinate, my heart is drained
The groom and the deceased both share a grave

Making final arrangements
At my arraignment
Watch it for the plot

Making final arrangements
Monument or pavement
Tell me why are you so cross?

The bells ring for your wedding day
Across the street, from where i lay
I'll catch garter, forget the bouquet

A last resort, from my retort
Our lives here on earth are short
Sound the mort, depose my remains

Making final arrangements
Arranging payments
For flower arrangements

Making final arrangements
A breach in the containment
Here lies our engagement

The best man is making a toast
The guests clap, i give up the ghost
The DJ is harassing the bridesmaids

Your father got drunk on champagne
Exsanguinate, my heart is drained
The groom and the deceased both share a grave

Making final arrangements
At my arraignment
Watch it for the plot

Making final arrangements
Monument or pavement
Tell me why are you so cross?

Someone take me, cut me off,
Before this life I sadly doff.

[Outro]
The glitzy bells ring out my name,
Their hollow sound fuels endless shame.
Before I’m lost, before I’m gone,
Cut me off, I can’t go on.

A vessel within it's molding binds the path of life and death
Consumed relentlessly in vigorous sodomy
It's influence is infinite and so it's will
Complete

The gathering of all all
Assembled in flesh and in blood
He commands them
I dwell within his hollow mind
As he feeds on my memories
An orgasmic release

Like a flock of birds in the night
Succumbed to the stench of a corpse
I can taste the end
I'd hoped he'd never leave me
The warmth of rotting meat
Exfoliates my pores
Becoming one with his skin

I can't remember my name or my face
Engorging on the masses, and I fucking love the taste
I've never craved of mutilation in my wildest dreams
But I just can't escape the elation of their dying screams

I've felt memories slip from my grasp into the void
Internal condemnation, I feel it bleeding
Taunting the essence of my existence
Replaced are the memories of me
I've lost sight of it all

It's infamy scars the bones underneath my coat of flesh
The pain is seething, it dwells beneath this tourniquet
I'd hoped he'd never leave me
The warmth of rotting meat
Exfoliates my pores
Becoming one with his skin

I writhe in pleasure as the buzzards circle
The experience of hell, death and misery
In unimaginable pain screaming and gasping for air
Inside a tomb of the dead

Staring at the mirrored image paralyzed
Horrified at the shell of the man I have become

The gathering of all
The gathering of all

Wisdom so unnatural, volumes it speaks
Encapsulated in his arms
To never be released

A mire of sorrow blankets the ring
Washing the purity from the face of sentience
Containment reeking of prosperity as it consumes hope and fear
Replaced I am
I've lost sight of it all

Let me strap my vest on
Put on mask and gas them
Create some riots to detain them in containment
They’ll blame it
On systemic racism with statements
Like we’ve been victim since pilgrims
Whipped on spat on sat on
Till lungs have nothing to suck on
This sounds like someone with that victim mentality
Cause my reality all lives matter
Blacks can gather the same opportunity
I don’t live in the inner city
But I have a black neighbor in my suburb hood
That could do anything so inner-city should
Be able to make good choices
But it starts at the home right
I know that’s right so I did right by my children
But I think they like broken homes
Creating their own obstacles to climb up the ladder
You know they enjoy the latter and rather be left alone
Then choose to help and build up one of their own
It’s that victim thing
They’re committed to it like a wedding ring
But blame it on police it’s so sickening
Especially since slavery was eradicated but they rather blame it on me and say its inequality
Cause they are censuring
I’m forced to think and care about their affair I’m insensitive if I don’t
I’ll get oppressed and be stressed and be considered racist
But again I have a black friend who’s doing just fine
So if you can make the time to riot
And increase your neighborhood’s violence
Then you can choose to become compliant
Because I’m getting so uncomfortable
My first name is ignorance
Last name stupidity
With my morning tea
I read the stats and know exactly how you’re feeling
So please be quiet
So please be quiet with these riots
Cause I can’t take it no more
I’m not racist
But I just can’t take it no more
Every coin has two sides
Two rights
Two Lies
We become broken
When we side with one side
Decide to tie ourselves up with these tithes
We will always pay the price
And withdrawal hate
That will divide
It will divide

He makes things rude, yes, he's very crude.

Despite their tight
Containment
The people laugh in their enslavement.
With evermore filthy
Selfish chains...
He keeps the people scrolling
To melt their brains.

That's what led him on this trek of sanctity
Figured he could erase all that we did
Well, Steve, you can't wash the blood from your hands
You saw it and you did it. You're as guilty as me

But come king of the ring, you better hope that John and not Steve 316 applies

When will we be less guarded
Let's take our broken hearts and then take the path uncharted
Let's question less of what we've learned and be more curious
Let's accept when we work together we will be victorious

Yeah, it's like its back in the day we never had to complain about half of the nation
Yeah, now we're having our way, now we're mapping the way, we are passed the containment
Yeah, no more acting afraid, no more masking the pain, no more lacking arrangement
Yeah, only passion no pain, no more laughing and playing, now we're back to the basics
Now nobody hides in the basement, everybody's wanting us to make it

We gotta change this world
We gotta change this world
We gotta change this world
We gotta change this world

Man I'm livin in my moment can I have it
Can I chill in the comfort of a bad chick
I keeps it real damn right I'm a addict
To this music but these haters wanna casket
My whole career see I got nothin' to say
They want me to take shots like Jordan and fade away
I don't respond to suckers who complain
Who rap about cars chains all of you sound the same
Look this game is up for grabs, I'm ready to crash the boards
You play the bench I'm ready to hit the floor
You ain't built nor ready to go to war
Once I get inside this game I'm deployin' the Trojan Horse
Damn right you heard what I said
Tear this thang up like I'm sick in the head
Now go and sleep in it you done made your bed
Can I make my bread now stay outta my

Stay outta my
Just stay outta my
Stay outta my

Stay outta my, head
Try to fill me up with the bull
They say its half empty, I say its half full
I was born to win, how do you lose
Now stay outta my head and lemme groove
I was born to win, how do you lose
Now stay outta my head and lemme groove

It takes a lot more to stop me
My hits hard like cpollo and Rocky
You knock off rappers are good copies
The proof is in the puddin' ask Cosby
Like the flow of time baby I will never die
I'm here to leave legacy until my last line
So I dine with the dimes they lookin' I'm feelin' fine
I tell 'em to close the blinds 'cause you can't handle my shine
My glow is so appealing my aura just hit the ceiling
Seeping thru the cracks of containment up in this buildin'
This is what they do when they gettin' that funny feelin'
When u play ur cards right 'cause u never know what they dealin'
Damn right you heard what I said
Tear this thang up like I'm sick in the head
Now go and sleep in it you done made your bed
Can I make my bread now stay outta my

Stay outta my
Just stay outta my
Stay outta my

Stay outta my, head
Try to fill me up with the bull
They say its half empty, I say its half full
I was born to win, how do you lose
Now stay outta my head and lemme groove
I was born to win, how do you lose
Now stay outta my head and lemme groove

Don't call me a heart breaker
Baby girl I'm a hit you later
c yo Stas raise the fader
So I can send a message to these haters
See I will never lose I was born a king
Never answer to a stranger always let it ring
Whether the door bell or the telephone
Distractions always come up when you do your thing
Just think about it
Not once will I ever doubt it
This opportunity I will never drown it
In a pool full of lies after done found it
Just think about it
I'm a think about it
Yeah
Uh

They say this was easy I say they need practice
The things that I do and they can't even fandom
I'm taking these chance I take 'em like ransom
They playing this song like the national anthem
We going to war need you to understand some
I need it all more and then some
These mumble rappers they act like they did some
These niggas cross me I'll break like and one

They swear that they focused the rhythm is basic
I cross em' and x em' out call me jason
If you feel can that you can see I think you need lasik
You probably would sell your soul for some placement
This is straight from dome without even aiming
I am the wilder beast without containment
I'm that anomaly with the cadence
I'm about to give them hell without satin
After I give em' hell then I wish em' well
I can write it off good penmanship
I don't need to brag this a scholarship
I'll just lace em' up at the championship
They'll be watching me tryna cheat off me
But I switch it up with the euro step
This is straight dubs we not taken Ls
This is from the 80s so it's gone sell
I'm gifted leaving the mind conflicted
Distant stayed in my lane no misfit
Hitting on every beat no misses
Wicked prioritized my lyrics
Danger I'll neva need any favors
Game up I'll slow it down with a change up
Aye bruh I think we hip hops new savior
I guess we hip hops new savior

They say this was easy I say they need practice
The things that I do and they can't even fandom
I'm taking these chance I take 'em like ransom
They playing this song like the national anthem
We going to war need you to understand some
I need it all, more, and then some
These mumble rappers they act like they did some
These niggas cross me I'll break like and one

I make it look easy you dead niggas walking
I come from a city where niggas ain't talking
A I am the answer like number 3 stat list
Bout 76er you nighaz need practice
Just play yo role for it turn to backflips
Cuz when I shoot it turn you to an actress
Yo bitch look good to me animal cruelty
The way that I beat the pussy to the mattress
I am the goat but my name ain't billie
I come from the mud so don't try to lil me
I am the fresh prince and always will be
Rest up J R I know my uncle feel me
My hancock this will smith and wesson a take you straight to the king like tamela
What I look like trading blows with an ametuer
I was a nigha teen smoking no cancer
Now I'm a legend you can call me mista
Fresh off of tour with the big homie twista
He said you got it lil' bro you official
Now my career taking off like a missle
I ate the game for 20 years I was 24 with nice things
My black mama my black queen
The hataz calling only answer after 5 rings
Kobe

They say this was easy I say they need practice
The things that I do and they can't even fandom
I'm taking these chance I take 'em like ransom
They playing this song like the national anthem
We going to war need you to understand some
I need it all more and then some
These mumble rappers they act like they did some
These niggas cross me I'll break like and one
They say this was easy I say they need practice
The things that I do and they can't even fandom
I'm taking these chance I take 'em like ransom
They playing this song like the national anthem
We going to war need you to understand some
I need it all more and then some
These mumble rappers they act like they did some
These niggas cross me I'll break like and one
They say this was easy I say they need practice
The things that I do and they can't even fandom
I'm taking these chance I take 'em like ransom
They playing this song like the national anthem
We going to war need you to understand some
I need it all more and then some
These mumble rappers they act like they did some
These niggas cross me I'll break like and one

Deep within me there's a beast that's living rent free
And he feeds off negative energy
He sees all and he hears everything
Better believe you don't want him as your enemy
I'm working on a masterpiece, you want to laugh at me
then come ask for a piece, that's funny
I think I might attack emcees and not release
Until they all tap in defeat, like bunnies
To think if I was half as mean I'd still have the means
To come crap on these average rappers
I'm giving you a chance to retreat
This man don't need reason to blast you to smithereens
Rats gets the guillotine
I don't give a damn if your feeling me, mad now I'm turning green
I don't need no therapy, rap is all I ever need
Tell me have you ever seen someone clean out a whole citadel
C137 give them hell, if you couldn't tell
They won't ever catch me in a cell
Unless I want to be caught so be cautious
You better run, Solenya's on the loose
He's scared of nothing and he's on the move
He's fed up with these rappers trying to claim
They can do it, go on prove it
Come and look him in the face
I'm not playing round
He picks up the mic like a beretta, grip and aim
I'd say fire but its all he can create, don't mistake
He's been quiet coz I hide him in a cellar, wanna play
I've been waiting for the day, that's today
Pickle Rick, pull a John Wick, you can all get
Out of my face, oh shit did you all think
You could take me on that'll be carnage
There is only one of me but I guarantee
You will end up face up in the street with the garbage
No place in this industry for nonsense
Don't say your a great emcee then come out with the flames that are not lit
Lyrically I am god sent
That explains a lot since I'm on top of this game
No one wanna play coz on offence I am Doncic
Can't stop me from getting in the paint
Was game then I lost it
When I regained conscious I was locked in
It'll take a lot more than a double team to stop me
When I'm on the floor I'ma let the ball speak
DNA got a warning
May contain traces of morphine
Me and pain on a first name basis you don't know me
Last time I complained I was fourteen
Growing up fast like a Morty
Never wasting time so keep pace with the story
Everything was hunky dory till you walked toward me
Then you crapped your pants when you saw the mic in my hand, sorry
You better run, Solenya's on the loose
He's scared of nothing and he's on the move
He's fed up with these rappers trying to claim
They can do it, go on prove it
Come and look him in the face
I'm not playing round
He picks up the mic like a beretta, grip and aim
I'd say fire but its all he can create, don't mistake
He's been quiet coz I hide him in a cellar, wanna play
I've been waiting for the day, that's today
Don't provoke, you wanna poke the bear well go ahead, but
this is way scarier than Po and Yogi,
Don't knock coz there's no one there, its all hopeless
He don't got the balls to care, he's lonely
Throw him in the octagon ring
His competition will not stand a chance
It's over before you know it, your slow
Your whole body is going down low to the web in a flash
Call it Adobe trap
And I'm sorry if I did throw a bit of salt
But what do you expect from a pickle, huh
I would honestly escape with a portal gun
Coz I don't want to get involved with all the dog shit
Entertain all your comments with responses
Feeling drained and Exhausted, had enough with
All the games if you want it, come unlock it
Say ole and its on bitch
I've been trying to restrain but I don't think my brain's designed to cage a lion
In containment so I'm afraid these chains are bound to break
When they do I'll be AFK, provided
This entire song's a warning, if you want to know why I can't complain
It's coz I got nothing left to lose, now they lit the fuse
I suggest you get out the way
You better run, Solenya's on the loose
He's scared of nothing and he's on the move
He's fed up with these rappers trying to claim
They can do it, go on prove it
Come and look him in the face
I'm not playing round
He picks up the mic like a beretta, grip and aim
I'd say fire but its all he can create, don't mistake
He's been quiet coz I hide him in a cellar, wanna play
I've been waiting for the day, that's today, that's today

i foresee chaos collapse a
Fragile house of cards (Cards)
So run around the ring
You're bound to drink from Founts of Dark
(Dark) you'll do your strongest
Just so long as you’re not out of hearts
(You're not out of hearts)

For a Lightner, you're awful blinded
Every fate is firmly formed, don't deny it
Atop the tipsy tower sit's a tyrant
Deliver him a Devilsknife - see it smilin'?

The Obsidian Crown Unbound

Bal-Sagoth

The Chthonic Chronicles

2006

The dire warning issued to me as I stood before Vyrgothia's Master Wizard has been proved no idle boast! 
The citadel's spells of containment breached
The Black Crown is upon us! 
The EMPEROR KOORD: It is as I have forseen!
Be spry, my sorcerous lackey
Join the Iron Phalanx in entertaining these latecomers while I prepare a reception worthy of their audacity!