Denzel Curry, J.K. The Reaper - Planet Shrooms II lyrics

[Denzel Curry, J.K. The Reaper - Planet Shrooms II lyrics]

To every competitor, and to any challenger
Have, gold bullets rocking
Inside your temple, metallica
What happens when murder and
Mix 'em with Galaga
That's too many niggas that's
Calibrating with calibers
Excalibur, killin' all through the
Book of lies livin' upon a revelation
But as master in disguise
I'm master in disguise, elevated you and I
Counting sticks and body parts
Options when is join or die
Count to 2, grab the 9
All these suckers are clouds
'Cause their fantasy is
Final destination underground
To a dirt freak accident
A young Devil's advocate
Goin' Ham on the Madison
And poppin' his bitch from the cabinet
I keep locally Madison
Before an undergraduate jobs closin'
Now you coppin' that brick from the ocean
All your life you have been focused
Since your mom wasn't open
Face shine inside a box now
It looks like you votin'

From where the slogan was survive in Atlanta
That holds the zone of war
More killers bribe with contraband
But they playin' Contra, fuck around
Tryin' to meet the next level
And minimize the coppers
The CPU and cheat codes won't work
20 years old can't afford a lawyer
Momma said he should've went to church
Stop by, I'm smokin' in another universe
As my whole planet gets worse
I'm blasted if I could rule the world
On my way back to Earth
And see all of the out of the day gloomers
Inter-galactic storm troopers keepin'
My brothers captive
So don't ask me if I believe in magic
If I answer, I say it only exists in drugs
And god is a mirror 'cause his image is in us
Holy water drippin' down her body
Hurry up get a cup down a in panties hopin'
That she wasn't naked
Same outfit as Eve, I'm not Adam
But I'm still sacred

He slit the adam's apple
And now it's forsaken
The basic, all medication
Civilization is pagan
Before we built the pyramids
Hieroglyphics outdated
Textin' on the iPhone and 95 works slated
Israelites in a modern day Babylon
But cannot live in the sun
Before explain to me how we
Not the chosen one
7 stars in my hand, and a blade on my tongue
Whether a god is a profit, illusion optic
Clocks stop it, had to pause it
Fundamental brain deposit
Project, 'cause science is not a conscience
Put in logic, no emotional shit
Holy as the cross that Jesus walked in
To the Crossroads i don't see no Bonethugs
All I see is Thugbones
Stone cold the pegasus is arson
Radiate flows like sippin' water
Out the faucet, bitch

Custom plated and put it in a scribe
If we start a revolution
It needs to be televised
But it will be only for the
Viewers that's watchin' with open eyes
I despise you critics that
Interfere with your lies
I'm on an acid tab havin'
Intercourse with the sky, fuck the world
I'm gonna elevation the minds, fuck the world
And I'ma fuck it till it's mine
Fuck the world
And I'm fuckin' till it's mine

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