[Hook-Captain Murphy]
I'm a dog, I'm a freak
Rock a different beat every day of the week
Gotta get it tweaked over super raw freaks
Yeah, I'm a dog, I'm a beast, yeah
Your homies better ask about me
When I flip this [bad word] it's similar to O-Z
Yeah, smoke an ounce and invade your house
Smoke an ounce and invade your house

[Verse 1-Jeremiah Jae]
I'm in the living room, peeling blue crystals on the sofa
You [bad word]  I jump out and harass your guests and (?)
Born where the Pharaohs are kept,
They fill my body with preservatives, I move past the urban binge
You turn milk sour for cheese, I detergent-spit a verse and then dip it in diligence
The opposition desolate, [bad word] picked for the death of your reign
Collapsed in the time (???)
Synth lines, black jungle squad on that raw [bad word] 
I made her jaw twitch, but not from no  or nothing like that
Although this one time, I caught her tryna [bad word] with my tracks
Had to punch in the claps
As for you chumps stole my money for lunch,
Now we taking our money back and your honey out to lunch
(That's right [bad word] 
Yeah,
(?)
773-312-5555

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[Verse 2-Captain Murphy]
Rap game Abe Lincoln, free slaves from your thinking
Open up your mind and feel the tingle in your spinal
I never thought the (?) funny one would look inside
In our reality you the fantasies from Final
Suicide sometimes an option, knocking on the doors of Heaven's gate
Like every day's an (?) Kool-Aid ad and Kony made it great
Major flavor paid in favors [bad word] the label, save it
Where I'm from it doesn't matter what your name is, [bad word]  shame I'm famous
Never shoulda gave me money, spend a lot of dough
On [bad word] I think is funny, bought a bag of charlie now my nose [bad word] 
Got the game all [bad word] cause we getting chummy [bad word] circles round a dying breed with the speed of 20 flying steeds
(??) kind of life I lead, catapulted in the middle of an ocean hopin' that these [bad word] never notice me
 [bad word] the fame, when you hear that (hahahahaha) I bet you know it's me, [bad word] 

[Hook]

[Verse 3-Jonwayne]
Alright, I'm a dog I'm a beast
There's times when I don't feel human being
Sometimes I feel I skipped that plateau
And went straight to taking rips from a man that governed pharaohs
We shouting at a burning bush
You could learn a thing or two from the book
Of course I talk about the one in which I write, brother,
Engineering rhymes in the style of the Wright brothers
Fly to death
Got the whole city of angels under my breath, smell it
The cards are already dealt
No magicians at the table keep the sleeves to yourself
Soft to the [bad word]  you think inside the box so much
That they're afraid to even give you a belt
...But they're not too worried about the welts