I just I just want to do it I just You told me I could do it so, I I just I just want to do it 1086, I mean we doing it I mean look at us I mean like We got like eight mix tapes out right now You know what I'm talking about It's crazy how we do this right now I mean 1086 Is the Answer to Everything I mean, Look at us We doing it Oh my God (Laughs) We doing it though I mean Like Look You told me I could do this I get up on a track I'm in the studio, Im in the booth And I'ma spit so hard i lose a tooth You Know what I'm talking about? Shit Talking about wisdom tooth Need to come out anyways You know what I'm talking about? I mean Shit I need to get rid of that motherfucker Be motherfucking Hurting me when i eat and shit, Recently though Recently Nah I mean My Wisdom Tooth its just tripping man This is just This is some crazy shit We up in this bitch Man What game are you playing over there on that ps motherfucking 4? We do this shit man We smoke the weed We drinking a little bit of drank You know We putting that lean up in the sprite We making it dirty because your bitch like it right (Sigh) We still doing it though I mean, like look at us I mean This motherfucker Dopestalgia He a Hip-Hop fanatic You know what I'm talking about?

The summer days don't feel like they use to But neither does winter So get use to The fact that you've grown up You know what To do so do it Like you use to [Verse 2: Dopestalgia] We do it just like this I was trying to be conscience But I just went ignorant Belligerent Off the naty's and moonshine Break these bars off Smoke a blunt Do it two time I live my life twice I'm twice as likely to lose rhymes So I stayed disciplined Dealing them kids the new prime It's like the ok corral And Ministry of doom is so profound It's started out as nothing but we're slowly making ground

[Hook: Dopestalgia] I might do things a little different then you I might choose to say words you intended to use But you couldn't cause your flows weren't filled with the blues Some time I might slack but there's room to improve (x2) [Verse 1: Dopestalgia] Dudes trying to say that they better then me But my rhymes schemes are bigger then the elephants feet Delicate feast Emcees are so irrelevant to me I'm packin Galactic plastic while I'm tappin the tree Sit down have a seat While I sip on some bub Mixed with orange juice And a little bit of drugs The fun we are having is only because we are young So I'm [Hook: Dopestalgia] I might do things a little different then you I might choose to say words you intended to use But you couldn't cause your flows weren't filled with the blues Some time I might slack but there's room to improve (x2) [Verse 2: Dopestalgia] Experiments Where the significants Confidence is what I am currently dealin with I'm feelin' it Just Like you felt that My last tape made a move But I let slip and that's my bad But I'm good now And you know what I mean child Mean while I'm in the back seat Grinding mad weed While I sip wine

[Verse 1: Dopestalgia] A taste of my dick is the only thing you get My flow wild My mind wilder Never forget Children of the Jazz at your fucking doorstep Going in The ministry Dropping warheads on foreheads Four door corvettes that ain't even out yet We in the future Thought I told you You still look perplexed Smoke swirling round the helix like a fucking vortex If I get it I'll let you know but Bitch I still ain't found shit Talking about my feelings Dealing with none of it The Saint I am the son of it The Jazz I am one with it I'm only Feeling myself, because I don't think I'm done with it Though the Ministry of Doom is the only way we gon run with it I am the best Music speaks for itself But I was born again hard Just in case you forget It's the Ministry of Doom You could never commit So I just say the fucking word and it's off with your head Kid [Hook: Dopestalgia] Who needs a chorus when the verse is so gorgeous (x8)

[Hook: Dopestalgia] I'm on my pimp shit 1086, were on this again I-20, smoking blunts Gold rings on my fingers Gold links in my necklace [Verse 1: Dopestalgia] It's the doom Consumed by our own tunes Bandanna on our heads like Charlie sheen in platoon Resume Simple lyrics seem to do the trick Break a spliff Make a flick With three bitches in my room Rainbow six siege Seize the pussy Freak the pussy When I please Break it off and then I pee Smoke a cigerette Then round 3 Bat they ass up out the house Back to what were rapping bout Destroy you proudly [Hook: Dopestalgia] I'm on my pimp shit 1086, were on this again I-20, smoking blunts Gold rings on my fingers Gold links in my necklace [Verse 2: Dopestalgia] I think I've figured it out I'm Delivering sounds while they single me out The liquor is in me The sicker I'm feeling The trigger is squeezing to let off a round Your feelin' me now I'm a spitter with nouns Consider the creature we didn't announce Stealing the crowd While I'm Wielding a pound Sit on the couch While I check my account [Verse 2: YXVNGDXN] I've been chasing the cash Smoke till it's cashed Mash on the gas then I swerve and I crash So many bags Gimme a dab Consumed by the doom Hollow tips in my mag Feet in some pumps You hanging with chumps Leave your head fulla lumps Then I fill up my lungs TX where I'm from 95 when i sprung The grave where I lay Cause i live in the slums [Hook: Dopestalgia] I'm on my pimp shit 1086, were on this again I-20, smoking blunts Gold rings on my fingers Gold links in my necklace

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[Verse 1: Dopestalgia] I'll break you down chemically if you ask for it My chemistry is way past historic It's like, it's starts to rain after you get in the car Or you wake up before your alarm Well my intensity is that euphoric Perplexity in a vast abundance Me and the whole damn team stay mad blunted Confronted By the ghost of past emcees Telling me To stop with all the hype Do what feels right to me, Im torn Between two lives i want to lead In one hand I have the power to be anything that I want to be In the other A hard working Texan with three mouths to feed I can only wonder whichever one will be my destiny I just hope I can do it right Fight to stay alive until it is complete That'll be the death of me I pray God has mercy on my soul And I'm remembered in the eyes of my fellow emcees [Hook: Dopestalgia] I'm just setting here thinking bout shit Drinking a little bit to try and stop thinking bout shit My alpha is keeping from taking this shit To the next level But im on to new levels And that's the end of it I'm just setting here thinking bout shit Drinking a little bit to try and stop thinking bout shit My alpha is keeping from taking this shit To the next level But im on to new levels And that's the end of it [Verse 2: Dopestalgia] Chillin in lab Blunt smoking Your bitch give me a shoulder rub In the bubble bath But enough that And more about myself Because I'm fresh to death 4917 the address But 1086 is the crest Etched on my chest Or better yet Etched in the stars Is our quest The future only unfolds the more that I invest So giving you my best is not an option it's a task that I've been so fortunately blessed to have My work ethic, the best And if you don't believe me The catalog is free on the web [Hook: Dopestalgia] I'm just setting here thinking bout shit Drinking a little bit to try and stop thinking bout shit My alpha is keeping from taking this shit To the next level But im on to new levels And that's the end of it I'm just setting here thinking bout shit Drinking a little bit to try and stop thinking bout shit My alpha is keeping from taking this shit To the next level But im on to new levels And that's the end of it [Outro: Dopestalgia] And that's the end of it And that's the end of it aye And that's the end of it And that's the end of it aye

[Verse 1: Dopestalgia] supercalifragilisticexpialidope shit You already know this Yeah we going on bitch I try to tell them I'm on it but they know I'm not focused I know where this is going Nobody believes that my life is slowly Becoming what I want It only takes time get where you want Don't ever get our logo tattooed You can't stay true and on top of that you can't keep your mouth shut You stupid motherfuckers You think we're playing games round here? Let's remain clear I dropped 10 mixtape and a video the same damn year My mind was occupied Now I'm back, same atmosphere And I know what y'all are thinking He has lost his mind again Naw I'm back It's Heavy but it's ready Flow steady And when I'm ready I'll appear Clearly my career is not my chosen path My past says otherwise Other wise I wouldn't be here And I do it on the low though On the low though Super Cali has to get me Higher then I've known kid I'm up next And I'm really not trying to blow this Break a leg Go ahead and break a couple bones bitch Talking bout your neck When you head bang to our songs bitch Throw it up Hold em up Talking bout the cups in Your hand You're damned, If stepping to the doom is your plan Were the best So you'll have to double up kid I'm Eddie van halen with the eruption I think that's enough said

[Verse 1: Dopestalgia] I'm setting alone I think that I'm home But really Im going no where I'm feelin my team Who's dealing some thing Entirely Too potent to share I know that I'm gone I know that I'm lost But I'm way too gone to care I stare But I promise I mean no harm Just stay right there I want this moment to last I know that it won't But humor me for a second I got fake gold And some real gold Still threatened by our presents [Verse 2: Dopestalgia] Wake up at 5 Sleep around 9 But That's just my life at the moment I know that I'll change The lighthouse will stay But I will leave that's what I'm hoping One day at a time Say that its fine But truly that is me coping No medication Except meditation And we all know that means smoking Get it now [Outro: Dopestalgia] I'm setting alone I think that I'm home But really Im going no where I'm feelin my team Who's dealing some thing Entirely Too potent to share Get it now Get it now We on the internet about to get it now I'm about to get it now goddamn Whole squad about to get it now goddamn goddamn goddamn

[Hook: Dopestalgia] I dream of other bitches cause I just think of myself Myself Myself Because i just think of myself (x4) [Verse 1: Dopestalgia] I'm at your hoes crib tonight I'm your hoes cryptonite Throw some deine in her Sprite Your girl like it dirty so I had to do her right This mixer gettin lit The Dj did it right He threw on my track Now I know she mine She throwing me stares Telling me it's time, But I get pulled into the circle and have to drop a rhyme Brazilian bitches on jet skis My head is in the clouds I smoke a dab til my legs weeks My omegas backs to normal Best believe we best team Leave the rest deceased In the mattress like bed springs That's where the money's kept Blunts likes a mummy's chest Same with my flows but you haven't even heard the best things The best things I have been chilling on Because it's seems all of you are resting That's why I [Hook: Dopestalgia] I dream of other bitches cause I just think of myself Myself Myself Because i just think of myself (x4)

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When you hit rock fucking bottom you ended up in Chinaberry Flats nearly everybody did dudes I went to school with sunshine lived in Chinaberry Flats Jerry Gully Lived there I lived there The rent was nine dollars a week Gary Hase got evicted because he would pay the fucking nine dollars And what you had was a room With a wash basin in it Towels And you had to go down the hall to take a bath and all that shit And all during the night It had screened in doors It was just like a little hotel You left your door open You know It didn't make a fuck You didn't have nothing in there except my towels and shit I was the only one over there that brought Me and Martha separated I took the fucking towels most of them with me Shit the next thing about a week later I looked out there on the line and theres towels my towels hanging everywhere and I didn't have none in my room I went out there and got my fucking towels back women, fuck just running in and out of there like dope fucking everybody's doping and It's fucking just acting crazy as hell live there long enough and someone gets evicted this and that or they go back to there old lady or can't handle living there you know? move on some of us didn't even want to fucking move on fuck it your standing out there its moving to the front room there were two front rooms in the little hotel and you could sit up there at night and watch 'em fight and everything when they come out of that beer joint they would lock up out there in the street you stand up out there and holler at 'em and we had the fun back then Chinaberry Flats

[Verse 1: Dopestalgia] Chillin on beach By the fire Watching the sun rise Blowing fire Waiting for the high tide Low attire She in a bathing suit skin tight I'm inspired To write 13 track I got 13 ghost on my back I'm no monk though Light another blunt so I can get right back on it and attack I had to do it just like that Cuz we the crew Ministry in our your vicinity What do we do? You need to run and hide Like the cow skin Now then We can get back to the cheese just like calcium, That's what we do You ask me to show the facts I mean really do we need to? Yo I need two Bitches whos sole purpose is blow weed through Their lungs and into mine I just said some things didn't mean too [Verse 2: Dopestalgia] I'm up late I meditate I'm a night owl So I levitate I'm so underground But no I will not hesitate To blast back and decapitate Your whole squad when I communicate No need to resuscitate Doom squad be them killers Never underestimate I fucking need nobody else Never need a bitch neither Im Rollin all by myself Yeah, I feel like death is fucking creeping The triggers itching The way that I am sinning I do not ever get to sleep To anxious from my feelings The bigger picture Is blurry like my vision I never eat It makes me more efficient My heart is cold Call it a superstition I'm never loved so I never love And I feel like that sufficient My suspicion is growing by the second My mind is gone I don't belong I call that intuition yeah, I feel like death is fucking creeping The triggers itching The way that I am sinning I do not ever get to sleep To anxious from my feelings The bigger picture Is blurry like my vision I never eat It makes me more efficient My heart is cold Call it a superstition I'm never loved so I never love And I feel like that sufficient My suspicion is growing by the second My mind is gone I don't belong I call that intuition And I call that intuition

[Verse 1: Dopestalgia] Smoking tobacco Like a crack hoe Crack four packs back to back Foreshadow Shadows on the wall Making me feel like I'm wacko But I feel it's temporary soon I'll be back to my past flow We're the last Stowes Last a long time if I the last thing on my mind is dumb bitch My bad bro I said I wasn't going back to the sad mode That mode definitely is no beuno I don't think No thank you See you later I need a favor Remind me to never fall in love with a bitch unless I say so Hey yo Hey you Yo Leave the key on the table Now it's back to the Peso's Take a trip to San Diego Over night flight Didn't even sleep on the plane yo I think I'm dreaming to much We hit the payload Shrimp and pasta with Alfredo Goddamn, wait no I knew it was too good to be true I woke up With a headache in my plain clothes Fake goals Keeping me up at night I need to take it easy and just think slowly I try to ease My breathing But I can't though I slip right back into my dream once again Daddy's home In my mind Where I'm safely alone G'day folks

[Verse 1: Dopestalgia] Infinity or not Ministry til' Infinity and beyond We at the house party, gone Just took a few shots About to go on Or go off Your decision Vocally i murder anyone with precision It's not worth getting separated like devision Devision champs Cause these motherfuckers stay winning [Verse 2: YXVNGDXN] Infinity or not, Ministry of Doom 'til we reach the top Roll up when we roll to the spot Smoking bumbaclot 'Til my blood clots, And this an every day thing Crew full of goons cause we all the same, same Man fuck the blame games I'll take the rap for murdering this track I'm a eat the beat up like Bowman eats snacks Cause he's fat [Verse 3: Dopestalgia] Infinity or not, The ministry will never stop We at the top of Tyler's list but stay in the same spot Snapshots with your main bitch just for props No respect to a Thot You can't trust 'em, food for thought Zale's mustache to fresh to get chopped Snap on Ministry the squad snap off If you feeling me or not Got to get the getting while the getting's getting got So exclusive you never hear a record before it drops [Verse 4: YXVNGDXN] Infinity or not, I had to go ahead and kill it I'm a straight up villain But I'm care free living Smoking on strong Like Mark Henry, oh shit i dropped the bong Check if its broke Hit and make you choke Not a scratch like my feelings when she calls me an asshole Cause i don't give a fuck She goddamn right Told her ass to leave but she's addicted to this pipe She's no crack head in love with this white bread And every time i make her fucking squirt with this nice head Towel on the bed to keep the sheets fresh M.O.D. 'til infinity Death to the rest

[Verse 1: Dopestalgia] Fill up my cup I'm bout to Rip shit up Superior knowledge I'm creepin and crawling But I feel that I'm still stuck My mind is on to other things My art is apart from the rest of these other lames I'm killing you softly I sleep in a coffin Promise It's not often I hesitate She follows me to the bathroom She know I'm about to light this blunt I feel like I need a track suit Because all the damn time that I want Yeah yeah I want more time But I know I won't get it I know I won't get it Mean while The blunt just finished Seems like I just lit it I must be Tripping But she tell me that she feel it I feel like I need minute Feel like I need a minute The Ministry is infinite Now tell me why [Hook: Ryne] She Don't want to love me She Don't want to love me She don't want to fuck with me She don't want to fuck with me She Don't want to love me She Don't want to love me She don't want to fuck with me She don't want to fuck with me [Verse 2: Dopestalgia] I guarantee she thinkin bout me though She may not be in love but she wanting to see more Please hold I'm Driving without a license I feel like a pilot She know I'm geek so I know When I'm rhyming I look just like Tyson And my flow is just as mean bro Ministry the team so baby girl stop fronting It's nothing To cop anything you want Casio got me looking like gold The data is in bank and I think I'm sold Yeah she beautiful, just like her body and soul And her mind is the essence of blessings I'm told But I'm not out to get played No Atari I'm sorry Don't bother with games No time to waste I can't explain The way or the reason I decided to stay Open new lanes Hoping we gain Smoking new strains While I focus my brain Floating away Showing we came Knowing we conquered But throwing no shade Holding the flame clothing so plain Roasting these fake gets better with age I'm growing so lonely Like Nobody knows me The more that I'm smoking Is the less I can change So [Hook: Ryne] She Don't want to love me She Don't want to love me She don't want to fuck with me She don't want to fuck with me She Don't want to love me She Don't want to love me She don't want to fuck with me She don't want to fuck with me

[Verse 1: C.M.D.] Sweet Jesus Sweet Jesus you got a motherfucker in here raw eating grab the microphone ball up your fist C.M.D. in this bitch and not giving a shit if you want to come around heated you better recognize the ministry about to leave you bleeding on the floor back to it twist up the knobs speakers shaking from my voice got your heart breaking fuck boy, see we come correct, covered in gold, i don't need no jewels cause I'm already to cold it is what it is yeah I grab your bitch she gone be on them knees while she slurping my stick she bad but thats all I wanted you can have her back I'm to busy stacking chips and tricking this track homie head banging while Im in the back and I'm swinging Texas roots throw them M's up if you feel what I'm saying [Verse 2: Dopestalgia] Sweet Jesus, I need a month or two, Phony ass people in my life I don't like none you All I needs the ministry and a blunt ReFill up my cup I pored it out for the Ones I knew Sweet Jesus No I don't want to kick it You only hit me up when nobody else chilling When you bored or your lonely That shit is played out I bet you would answer the phone if you knew that I was payed now Sweet Jesus Gold everywhere Casio keep me dreaming This blunt got impaired Moonshine in the jar just in case you have pair But you don't You're a pussy And that's one thing I cannot stand I cannot stand it You ain't a man bitch Your Man card getting reprimanded