Lyrics Dog - CZARFACE

Dog

Sorry
Dog (dog)
Dog
Are these fact?
Absolutely (Dog)
Everything you do ain’t a movie (Dog)
You say shit’s gettin' wild there (Dog)
But you ain’t even got a crowd there (Dog)
Except that asshole cop and that redneck prick from the Bass Pro shops (Dog)
You can’t help yourself can you?
(Dog)
You gotta rap for me outside the venue (Dog)
And I don’t mean to offend you
I’m sure you nice but I got shit to attend to (Dog)
Everybody swear that they wilin'
Everybody rap and they’re violent
Everybody wanna make a name, wanna play the game
Wanna gain fame, but on the bigger scale they are silent
Yeah, you better call your mother now (Do-dog)
You in a whole world of trouble now (Dog)
That’s a lot of shit to shovel now (Dog)
And every single rap went bla-bla-blaow (Dog)
This is (What does that mean?)
I think you should leave
Fuck your Kickstarter and your Patreon (Dog)
You are one sad homosapien (Dog)
Now you went crazy, loco
You got your shades at Sunoco
Plus you wear them on top of your hat (Dog)
That is not the way to act (Dog)
That is not the way to dress (Dog)
That style been laid to rest (Dog)
Everything is #Blessed (Dog)
'Cause you got a score to settle with your ex (Dog)
Smile extra big for the photo (Dog)
Make sure you include the logo (Dog)
Yo, it’s all kind of pitiful
Broadcasting happiness might mean you’re miserable (Dog)
You don’t give off the goon vibe (Dog)
Seen you lipsyncing to Maroon 5 (Dog)
There are more crack dealers on the mic (Dog)
Than there are crack users, you know I’m right
Wait, you make stacks
But rent your Maybach
No I don’t play that
Or entertain that
I met your dame back-
Stage, I’ll say that
She deserves much more, gender pay gap (Dog)
To every Tom, Dick, and Jill and all
Optometry the way I make Inspectah killer y’all (Dog)
Ooh, I think somebody shit it (Dog, dog)
Fuck a fucking critic