Denzel Curry, Lil Ugly Mane, Mike G - Mystical Virus Pt. 3: The Scream lyrics

Gold bullet that's trapped in his temple
Was just the beginning of a deranged mental
The mind wasn't simple, the man wasn't gentle
They bust out the brain but
Got caught in the dimple
To bust out the dental
The tooth full of wisdom
With black on black tints
They jet in the rental
The young mane hearing the whisper of Sindel
With a gift since birth
If you answer this riddle: Who I be?
The fetus of a demon semen from the tip
Of the penis I'm the only thing
That you see when you're dreaming
Armageddon and aftermath
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Sit on a throne, full of X's and bones
Blowing smoke and I laugh
Turning sinners like you
Into my personal acid tabs
Let me put you up on game
I've been shot, burned, and stabbed, and
Still ain't deceased
I carry the mark of the beast
Now can you tell me who the fuck I be?
Damien, as the kid replies
Wine, red wine was the color of his eyes
Coughing a lot of blood like Piru
But he slowly dies as his eyes close shut
In prison was his eternal life

And now that nigga scream like he Sindel
Yelling 'suicide' in his prison cell
Running with them demons since the age of 12
Life's never a game, watch him cut his vein
And now that nigga scream like he Sindel
Yelling 'suicide' in his prison cell
Running with them demons since the age of 12
Life's never a game, watch him cut his vein

He thought he wanted seven
Digit's, the thickest bitches
The top position tried to make a profit off
The poverty he lives in
Atrocities committed on the blocks that
He got kids in
And now he pops prescriptions
He's in prison to suspicions
He fucked the Devil's daughter
Now he pissed away forgiveness
Only sounds he hears are shots
Popping in the distance
Thinking that they coming
Now he haunted by these visions
He knows that there's a dark, and a light
But he don't know the difference
He used to run around bangin', man
He love the shit and now he sit around
Waitin' for his punishment
Cops on some old beef
That's why he gotta hold heat
He's stuntin' like his daddy
Even pops had the gold teeth
But pops went to prison back in '03
So lil man never got to listen to a OG
Never got to tell him other
Options that you don't see
So lil man grew up thinking prison
Where he supposed to be, ugly

And now that nigga scream like he Sindel
Yelling 'suicide' in his prison cell
Running with them demons since the age of 12
Life's never a game, watch him cut his vein
And now that nigga scream like he Sindel
Yelling 'suicide' in his prison cell
Running with them demons since the age of 12
Life's never a game, watch him cut his vein

For the scene, see the best is never seen
They say I lack in appearances
But they lack in experience
I remain quiet like I'm
In constant meditation
Only way to get in my place
Is expert and constant observation, nigga
Never compete, much less be winner at it
Seven days a week, I found my sinister
I control my perimeter
Patrol isn't giving up
Every effort you attempt never
Amounts to enough they talk around you
But you know you can't give in
And you part of the system
So they treat you just like them
Every action is countered
So just don't disturb my zen
Every student with honor knows
You must deserve lessons, yeah
I roll with what every character should have
That's why I'm equipped with a
Black suit and mask, i blast
Now it's silent like when the Earth had begun
I am Genesis 1, this is God's work done