Hook: Swag Swoop, that's all a nigga do [x3] watch me swag on these hos as I swoop (repeat)

Rob Doe Verse:
I swag swoop then I hit em, after that I might forget em
Take pictures while i'm on yo side, use hos and don't know why
I can't commit, all these hos, they make me sick
Thinking that because I gave her dick this a relationship? Bitch take a hint
Don't take you out (text you plenty), never call (unless for pity)
Chill for maybe twenty minutes, then you let me get the panties
Swag swooping again, eyes look like I come from Japan
Feel just like a ninja turtle, puffing green and purple herbals yeah
Swag swoop, drink swag soup, of course i'm the shit
Who asked you, go so hard, of course i'm a dick
Unfortunately I was forced to exist
Get so sick over beats, damn man, i'm a corpse on this bitch
Epitome of what a zombie is probably
A nigga who has lost many things but still hungry
So if you think you really gone disprove what I said
And try to kill me off, i'm gone be the walking dead mothafucka


Phokuzd Verse:
Gave me head after the dinner that she paid for
Told me bout them kids that she had and won't stay for
Phone blow up, when we close just like a claymore
A relationship with, less relations that's what she pray for
But I won't be preyed on I stay gone
Call up my homeboy and three way from they phone (ayyye!)
Calling saying she want ME but I aint home
I'm at the mall all up on this fine ass redbone (come here girl)
Doing shit with this music is just my backbone
Eloquent when I speak, so pimping what I fall back on
Pac sun, that's the clothes, act dumb, ask the hos
Wax on, wax off, I wax ass my swag cold
Act like you aint know


Rob Doe Verse:
Swag swoop, black kangol hat nigga ask who
That isn't not on my level ho
Double negative I let a brother know i'm better yo
Ya'll better pause ya'll step before your jaw I wreck
Must applaud that you had enough heart in you at all
To restore your resolve from feeling all hard pressed
Bless mics heaven's rain red, pain is everyday
Fucking braindead, wrap flows like orangutan legs
Swagged out, swoop overtime, that's yo ho? oops nigga
Better step your game up, your girl wanna get swooped
Isn't it clear, you there she here, rather far from where you were
Don't be looking at mad, I don't see her with no tags....get yo bitch nigga, damn.


-transitions into Bass Guitar solo-


from ETERNAL (Existing Through Exhibition Remaining Neutral Accepting Life), released August 15, 2014
Written by Rob Doe/Phokuzd & Produced by TenEightyP with Bass Guitar by Jay Lowman




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Michigan native and lover of traditional hip hop; Rob Doe creatively finds a way to blend hardcore rap with vivid lyricism, often times "painting a picture with words". He says, "it's all about the audio visuals...a concept that's lost on many today". From the fast hard hitting lyrics to the well paced emotional filled stories, one thing is for sure. Rob Doe is a name you're sure to start hearing. ... more

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