Lyrical Breakdown of DOOM feat. Empress Shahhr - Still Dope - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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  • Lyric Overview: Witness how MF DOOM weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "DOOM feat. Empress Shahhr - Still Dope" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
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I'm still dope, even if the bag ain't Coach Even if I don't smoke 'til the hydro roach I'm still dope, rock a thrift store coat And a fresh pair of moccasins, comfortable for walkin' in No A and R marketin', this is my reality Still dope, power walk, burnin' off the calories Fact and not fallacy, Metal Face family Imminent fatality, takin' us too casually I got it, it's cool, just part of the school And I'm acin' the lesson this time, so quit stressin' Still dope, vibrant, natural game No ring, no chain, still bringin' the pain Still dope, got no choice but to cope Listen, take notes, I'm showin' you the ropes Still dope, very high dosage My approach is, lights out, buenas noches Hold my glasses so I can get Riddick Send 'em home, tail tucked, holdin' they fitteds Cold as a Guiness, "One pint, miss!" Yo, chill, watch the table, a fish might flip Crack jokes spit, pop mad shit That's what it's made for, cop that quick "Drop that, vic", butterfingers, oopsie Signed away your publishin' for Jordans and a loosie? The old one-two, see, solo, not groupie All over they ass like sweats by Juicy Cats is puss like Sagwa and Morris Stay spittin' lines, there is no chorus Deployin' the troublesome, sleep in bubblegum That's a double dum, hum if you feel where I'm comin' from Do it 'til your lips are numb, you gotta go for it I stay movin' forward, I'm baby bear porridge Knick-knack paddy wack, fuck ya'll critics This dime on the grind when it come to the spinnach Conquered the Id, vicious like Sid flow Not a nympho, IMpress Official She rock mics, you wait to exhale She rock shows like DMC rock Cazals She rock shells, manicured nails Rock for every belle with a spliff to inhale Holdin' she own cone of homegrown shrubbery Won't go hungry, the flow too lovely Leavin' grills dented on a SUV rented Classic as vintage Impalas that's all tinted Raw bidness, like how them wifeys get hitted Authentic, the track is so love, I'm all in it Ah, quit it, of course I'm inclined to shine, did-ick Line for line with it, climbin' infinite ¿Tú no sabe? Yo soy una bien mala madre Confident, aren't we? Playin' it smartly Word to Dios, Estrella is lethal Flow muy frío, roll the dice, chico Live crazy decent, insanely frequent Strangely sleep with one eye open, not jokin', outspoken Provokin' and chokin', ego strokin' its lame Word bonder than James, four alarm with the flame Way ahead of the game, still playin' the same Royalty in my veins, it'll always remain Forever doin' my thing, solo or crew, I can hang Like ylang and ylang, bring the Yin to the Yang They got placenta for brains, testin' my venomous slang Fools get fitted for bangs and rented for change Some people think I'm deranged, others a little bit strange Just tryin' to rattle my cage, 'cause I'm way out of they range A monkey!