[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
What's good? What's up baby?
Oh yeah we are back with another chapter
You know what you came here for tonight
It's D.O.D. Till I Die

[Verse 1 - Jay Reaper]
Ehy oh, D.O.D. till the end of my days
Shitfaced till I look at my grave
Risky ways, I misbehave
Never, ever, ever I'mma hit the brakes
Never gonna split my wage
But I spit your face
Come get a taste (come get a taste!)
And my shit is great
And your shit's more fake than Ricki Lake
N***as talk too much
That's why I got sticky tapе (shut the fuck up!)
And I shit your praise
That shit more gay than prison rapеs (don't drop the soap)
Get your hip displaced (make 'em disappear)
Like a missing case (you misinformed)
If you think I'll brake
The only way I break it's like a pressure plate
See that mean I'm building up torque and shit
N***as don't want no part in this
Take it back or your heart get ripped
You're fucking with a god damn narcissist
Arsonist, till I'm dead with no pot to piss
D.O.D. on my sarcophagus
We're dropping hits for the apocalypse
[Verse 2 - Skits Vicious]
D.O.D. till I die
As I reach for the sky
I see the people divide
Wall of death on the rise
(Everyone on the left!) Everyone on the right
At the drop of the drum like
(3, 2, 1) STRIKE!
Body parts hit the ceiling pipe
Bloody marks and zombie bites
The duo roars when on these mics
Lions jaws with the pride (behind us!)
Hate us, like us
Can't define us
Labels scared to sign us
Cause they know we don't make no fake old carbon copy type stuff
Right off the motherfucking spike bat
I slice heads
Necks, legs and biceps, who's next? (Yes!)
I like that
This is "break your face" rap
No need for no face app
To those at home don't try this
It's D.O.D. till I die, bitch!

[Chorus]
D.O.D. till I die (Uh!)
D.O.D. till I die (Ah!)
D.O.D. till I die (Uh!)
Throw your hand to the sky
D.O.D. till I die (Uh!)
D.O.D. till I die (Ah!)
D.O.D. till I die (Uh!)
Throw your hand to the sky
[Verse 3 - Skits Vicious]
D.O.D. till I decompose
Raziel, I will reave these souls
Even when we don't breathe no more
The legacy will be there for y'all
We are the duo you can't fuck with
Like Onyx, Spliff and Busta
Or Red and Meth, Freak and Sticks
They the only ones that's up there
With the rebel voice of the next gen
Culture, vultures, we wreck them
Yeah, fuck a gang of yes men
There's nothing left but a last stand
The bass will knock your teeth out
Let's take it back to G-Town
DJ break that beat down
I'll let the Reaper speak now
Peace out

[Verse 4 - Jay Reaper]
Too much trust in your posse
You knock bitches out like Bill Cosby
These n***as here don't want to box me
I got a dark soul like Miyazaki
Come and dance with the apostles
And I use my hand like the movie "Hostel"
(You'll shit your pants)
Trying to act macho
Turn rappers to a potroast (Damn right!)
This Jayreap no roscoes
And I cook 'em crisp like a cockroach
Got the coke nose like narcos
I stay D.O.D. till I croak
These bitches don't want no smoke
Got no hope eternal darkness straight
[Pre Chorus - Skits Vicious & Jay Reaper]
For the last time the sunrise
Stay D.O.D. till I die

[Chorus]
D.O.D. till I die (Uh!)
D.O.D. till I die (Ah!)
D.O.D. till I die (Uh!)
Throw your hand to the sky
D.O.D. till I die (Uh!)
D.O.D. till I die (Ah!)
D.O.D. till I die (Uh!)
Throw your hand to the sky
D.O.D. till I die (Uh!)
D.O.D. till I die (Ah!)
D.O.D. till I die (Uh!)
Throw your hand to the sky

(Evil laugh)
Yeah, D.O.D. till the motherfucking death (word up)
Till the sun stops burning
Till the end of days
And the planet collapses
Yeah, what, D.O.D. army
Salute to all my soldiers
S.V., Jay Reap, Chubeats
Ghost town forever
Yeah I know the deal
(Evil laugh)
D.O.D. till I die