Twelve’len, Denzel Curry - Human Gods lyrics

They got this life confused
Keepin' my own paradox
Keepin' my telescope closed
Yeah, I see the world is goin' crazy (Crazy)
They wylin', yeah, they purgin'
They all off the shit

Calling them the human gods
Slip, we fell down from a star
Time is lost, doves watch you from afar
Gotta keep my mind on you
This is my soul food this gives my soul fuel
This packs my soul full

We can chill it anywhere cruisin' in
I gotta pool if you wanna swim
They control the weather here
We control whatever here
It's summer all fuckin' year
It's rainin' all fuckin' year
I think we're jumping ship

Ayy, what I believe
It's somethin' that I never see
Us tryna meet in my economy mythology
Move my people with astrology
Asking your girl 'bout the zodiac (What?)
Some people see faith in Cognac (Haha)
Some people see God in Cadillacs (What?)
Even though God is a money sack (Hoo)
It got me feelin' like, "Dame
You got the swag of a ram's"
Spell it backwards, you from Mars
The moon is my crystal ball
All of my angel is stars
What I beleive it bizarre
How do you know who we are?
How do I know who we are?
Some people worshippin' cars
Rather I pray seduction with
Five phones, six whips, seven hoes
Eight chips let the candy paint drip
One the late night tip
Three stripes, my Adidas
Three hoes, two-seater
One half senorita, other too, nigga (Goddamn)
You can say that I be worshippin' pussy
Because we all came outta one (Okay)
My wife is a Goddess, my home is my heaven
That's what make my son be my son (Son)
I got a black hole in my heart
Used to be that my sentence so far and beyond
I bask in my essence
I count all my blessings
'Cause one day it all will be gone (Dang)

Calling them the human gods
Slip, we fell down from a star
Time is lost, doves watch you from afar
Gotta keep my mind on you
This is my soul food this gives my soul fuel
This packs my soul full

We can chill it anywhere cruisin' in
I gotta pool if you wanna swim
They control the weather here
We control whatever here
It's summer all fuckin' year
It's rainin' all fuckin' year
I think we're jumping ship

The sinners dance in the pool
(Pool, Miss Carol)
No salvation after all of it
Temporary pleasure in materials
(Pool, Miss Carol)
Yeah, I see the world is goin' crazy (Crazy)
They wylin', yeah, they purgin'
They all off the shit