DOMC*

[Intro]

Yeah, uh

Woo, woo

Woo, Ah

[Chorus]

Had a little dirt on my chest

Had to sweep it off

Had to come to terms with the mess

Had to let the bird out the nest

Guess I let it burn for the best

Had a little dirt on my chest

Had to sweep it off

Had to come to terms with the mess

Had to let the bird out the nest

Guess I let it burn for the best

Guess I let it burn for the best

[Verse 1]

Guess you really learn from mistakes

I’ve made too many off the turns that I make

It takes too many just to learn whats at stake

I’ve faced so many gotta turn back the breaks

You came out bitchy, never earned what they gave

I may sound picky, but I earned what I take

I may sound picky, but I earned what I take

I may sound picky, but I'm, but I'm-

But I’m braced for plenty

Mad space, I’m empty

See my face, it’s simply

Not a trace, of any kinda grace I really wasn’t raised for pity

See the face is pretty but the weight is trippy

It’s the Jen committee, see Kiana’s prissy, and Solona iffy

Said I’m modest then she start a problem with me

Say she honest but she break a promise quickly (Fuck)

[Verse 2]

I’m ready to die

Set a date and a time, Till the Reaper arrive

I’ll keep being divine, I’ll keep tellin' y’all

I am the greatest alive on the day that I die

And I cease to blink eyes in the face of the devil

I’m telling him hi and you wonderin' why

I’m in hell can’t even deny all the reasons he gave me

Can’t even retry, beggin' Jesus to save me, ain’t get a reply

If I pray right they tell me I’ll feel it inside

All the times that I tried, All the nights that I cried

Can’t believe that they lied to me, All the things that I tried to see

All my brothers on live TV, Put they life’s on the line to meet (Who?)

Like who is this God I mean, No disrespect

To the next mothafucka who tryna check

Anything that I said I got no regrets

Like I said when I’m dead, I am the best

Keep that shit in yo head, Cause all the rest

Way behind, I’m ahead, So take a guess

I’m bound for success, Won’t settle for less

Shout out B, Don and Martin, and Jess

I admit I was stressed

[Interlude]

What the fuck, Did you really just say that?

Really? I was being straight up with you

And a real man would've accepted what I said and wouldn't have been like "fasho"

Like really? You're childish as fuck

[Chorus]

Had a little dirt on my chest (Hahahaha)

Had to sweep it off

Had to come to terms with the mess (Psych the fuck out pussy)

Had to let the bird out the nest

Guess I let it burn for the best

Guess I let it burn for the best (Hold my fucking dick)

Had a little dirt on my chest

Had to sweep it off

Had to come to terms with the mess

Had to let the bird out the nest

Guess I let it burn for the best (Woo)

[Outro]

Had a little dirt on my chest (Yeah)

Had a little dirt on my chest (Bow bow)

Had a little dirt on my chest

Had a little dirt on my chest (Ayyyyee)