Denzel Curry, Sir Michael Rocks, Nell - Shepherd lyrics
Denzel Curry [Denzel Rae Don Curry] Miami Gardens, Florida, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Denzel Curry, Sir Michael Rocks, Nell - Shepherd lyrics]
I'm a Thundercat to a pussy
Like you barely Simba
Ho ass nigga favorite color magenta
Cooler than a reptilian blood in December
With a popsicle slush fluid in the center
As I plot the rock, god Ra make em rot
Run up on me best believe you get got
Son of a G, everything that you not
Like where was you when I
Was running the block?
When I snap, crackle, pop I'm a serial killer
Wait, I'm a cannibal, Survival
Of the Fittest, the prodigy
Of Hannibal, Rudy, let's have a face off
On John Travolta, wet 'em, Super Soaker
Stop, the double Glock pop on the knots
B, we keep it G to the C note, we so
Below zero froze I'm sub Niño
The crack era repo was lethal like Ethel
333 times 2 multiply to a million
You not my kin, uppercut into the ceilin'
Hadouken, Shawn Anderson how I do it
Shots to his head, Buddhist
He cluelessly sleeping and brutally beaten
I'm doing the reaping, now rest in the ditch
The maggots gon' eat him
Decompose the demons
His ass gon be leaking and restin in piss
Rusty razorblades
In the stomachs of my enemies
Shitted out, tetanus shot
Take a shot check the clock breeze him out
Limb buyer seeks Babylon land mine, suicide
Who am I? Do or dying
Industry niggas wanna talk and shit
Life's a dog and I'm walkin' it
Light the swisher
Offerin' the pistol whip was slick
It slipped out of my hand
And it clipped my wrist
A bitch always callin my phone
But I don't like her
Drop crop jeans, the pants look like a diaper
Snipe a white tiger with Ice T rifle
My mental fucked up cause the
Things I've been through
Thirst for the winter
Throwing gin in the blender
To mix with the purp I remember
I was kicked out the crib
On the first of December
I worshiped the moon in the
Church with the symbols, the sinner
You should bow down and surrender
Catch a nigga grippin on the
Pole from the window
Crazy the temper, they gave me the tazer
And told me to raise it and place it by his
Like you barely Simba
Ho ass nigga favorite color magenta
Cooler than a reptilian blood in December
With a popsicle slush fluid in the center
As I plot the rock, god Ra make em rot
Run up on me best believe you get got
Son of a G, everything that you not
Like where was you when I
Was running the block?
When I snap, crackle, pop I'm a serial killer
Wait, I'm a cannibal, Survival
Of the Fittest, the prodigy
Of Hannibal, Rudy, let's have a face off
On John Travolta, wet 'em, Super Soaker
Stop, the double Glock pop on the knots
B, we keep it G to the C note, we so
Below zero froze I'm sub Niño
The crack era repo was lethal like Ethel
333 times 2 multiply to a million
You not my kin, uppercut into the ceilin'
Hadouken, Shawn Anderson how I do it
Shots to his head, Buddhist
He cluelessly sleeping and brutally beaten
I'm doing the reaping, now rest in the ditch
The maggots gon' eat him
Decompose the demons
His ass gon be leaking and restin in piss
Rusty razorblades
In the stomachs of my enemies
Shitted out, tetanus shot
Take a shot check the clock breeze him out
Limb buyer seeks Babylon land mine, suicide
Who am I? Do or dying
Industry niggas wanna talk and shit
Life's a dog and I'm walkin' it
Light the swisher
Offerin' the pistol whip was slick
It slipped out of my hand
And it clipped my wrist
A bitch always callin my phone
But I don't like her
Drop crop jeans, the pants look like a diaper
Snipe a white tiger with Ice T rifle
My mental fucked up cause the
Things I've been through
Thirst for the winter
Throwing gin in the blender
To mix with the purp I remember
I was kicked out the crib
On the first of December
I worshiped the moon in the
Church with the symbols, the sinner
You should bow down and surrender
Catch a nigga grippin on the
Pole from the window
Crazy the temper, they gave me the tazer
And told me to raise it and place it by his