D. O. A.

D. O. A. - Topaz Jones

I got

Wanted posters up

All over the block

How you 'posed to pose

For the photos when

Opps takin' the shots

Got 'em open with the bars

Don't end up over the rocks

You n***as sweet

Probably belong in

A cocktail with some

Schnapps

School of hard knocks

All them lessons

I won't forget it

My energy so kinetic

My enemies so pathetic

They stealin'

My whole aesthetic

I'm keepin' it copacetic

And that's only the tip

Of the frozen lettuce

I remember getting rotten

Tomatoes in my direction

If you was salty then

By now you got

Hypertension

The streets was a muse

When I debuted

My collection

Receipts for the dues

I been paying

With my attention

Cut the tension

With a paring knife

Hey didn't your

Parent mention

Ain't nothing fair in life

'Tis the season for me

To turn up the fahrenheit

They wearing ice

Quit the cappin'

For instagram likes

With witty captions

How ill is he with

The rapping uh

Snip your ribbon

Ripping the package

Need respect like aretha

I'm young gifted

And blackin'

Even though ain't no metal

Plating my dental

My mental on platinum

Plaquing

Brr brr

What happened to dat boy

They want him dead or alive

He aim for your top five

With that thang off his belt

Faster than an asteroid

I got ghosts in my scope

Like I'm dan aykroyd

I bet they down for trading

Places with me now

Globe trottin'

Practice my bonjour

And my ni hao

Ever have a son

He gettin' named after

Three thou

Da art of storytellin'

Is to blame when

I peace out yeah

Uh

Dead or alive

Dead or alive

Dead or alive

Dead or alive

Dead of alive owww