Doughpey:
Lemme quote up on the goat while I float upon this segment
The world is ours we gon’ be represented by dead presidents
And flow for lowly lo’s breathing rhyme’s to vent the discontent
Hit the beat to beat defeat within the me we circumvent
To hurt and merk the jerk who works the perks to cease all your success
I see the we and be all the me within the beat and that’s
How I stay Doughpey, G
As far as poetry
I’m Chance, NoName, Violent J, NF,
Smallz One, and Lex
Lace it with some otep
And I’m bout it bout it bitch Cuz that bizz is the best
So get it poppin
You rock
We choppin
No stoppin
The flock
From flockin
We droppin
The bops
You boppin
So often
You rockin
Awesome
As long as you fuck with us then
We bombin it like Russians
God vomit’s its so disgusting
So comets start bussin bussin
The plawnets hit by a dozen
Withstandin it till the dust in
Our atmosphere fell to fortune
Now hear the flames that we torchin

N3kr0t!k: Yo Im a "Doughp"head, but not the kind you envision.
I plan to "Tell Em All" to "Bide their time, shut up and listen!
our crew packs more bars than a max security prison
you cant cuff what you cant touch, hell in a cell ROUND 1 BITCHES
you'll be sleepin with the fishes, 'fore the clock hits zero
im the Don like Corleone, Doughpy's Pacino, Lex Robert Deniro
biggots suckin dick after dick among the discreet elite
doomed to repeat the cycle, sling the finger and lynch the weak
'least they call em that, redact em, try and hush they speech
crank our half stacks past 11 screamin "Fuck all yo beliefs!"
overzelous less intelligent, talkin shit about the wicked
cant accomplish a single project, Disturbed, we leave em "Stricken"
give em a brainblast through they ass, a buckshot vertically
torn asophogus, all that jazz, mind blown, no surgery
this for my outcasts, juggalos, and those beyond the grave
move steady as the Shape, trust your instincts and FOREVER SLAY

Lex the Hex Master:
My poetry wicked, violation, gon' get a ticket
the paper there, you know imma get it
True Hustla
free from the suckas, watchin the world pucker up
kiss my ass four times, fifth time, i fuck it up
you better suck it up, this world have no mercy
been through the flames, so this hate can never hurt me
born illuminati, impossible to convert me
im bullet proof, for all of you niggas thats tryna merc me
so take it as a courtesy, im lettin you live
for all this bullshit you did that i could never forgive
errybody wanna talk, just let the veteran live
you never violated Lex, cause you'd be dead if you did
this shit is poetry, straight from the soul, i do it well
product of environment, born in a livin' hell
sendin love to the fans, every record that i sell
this is destiny. Shadow King gotta prevail
"Amen"