[Billie Eilish & Curry] Babe, you hear the siren sounds When the come back 'round, don't let me down Babe, there's a time to stand ground Even if one of them sounds, let me down
[Denzel is a gateway to a new day and the same hate With a new height and the same feet on a yellin' "Mayday" With a good girl gone bad girl who gay cause her date rape That's a metaphor for the US 'cause they got us all in the state State of mind, is minimized, put me on the news, only criticize Revolution never be televised For the enemy, they empathize And I never voted, never coat it With my finger itchin' and my gun When the open, let it be your moment When I shoot the if he not demoted, then bang! This for and Tree, burn the bush and chronic Speakin' honestly, we livin' in colonies, CNN sitcoms and Monstrosity run rampant all throughout United Talkin' about let's make a fort, talkin' let's make it great If the shoes fit, tie it, the guns and riot Time to run with lions on the road to In this age of violence, to grab the iron When I pop the silencer, it's nothing but silence
[Billie Eilish & Curry] Babe, when you hear the siren When the karma back 'round, don't let me down Babe, there's a time to stand ground Even if one of sounds, don't let me down
[J.I.D] Uh, look, Ba-aby, I'm a fool because I thought you would whether I win or I lose They already we dead But they continue to shoot, I'm just gon' cover my I need to duck and I move, I bust a move I- a way to get on and get up, get out the crib I was just into the mirror, tryna dislocate my fear 'Cause you my heart, let me dry my tears So serious, I'm so In the wrong with a long erection, got no protection But it's, "fuck the world" We should bend it over, over-sensitive But did I mention my real intentions are? Really with the consequences And I see your tone is very When I talk to you, but no you won't it And I pity the fool, been tryna to vent, but you tryna hear it Like I'm not in here, but you gotta it Just how much you mean off to the (oh, shit) Oh say can you see a hundred dead bodies in the Bite the dust early double Sprite, and a R.I.P. tee So proudly, lights gleam, let the gun blow in the night Of the slum house, little drum of the 1,000 (come, come they come)
[Billie Eilish & Curry] Babe, when you hear the siren When the karma come 'round, don't let me down Babe, there's a to stand your ground Even if one of them sounds, don't let me
Curry] Birds chirpin', dogs barkin', missin', milk cartons Soul dark as markets, war is startin', more is sparkin' Historic prophets Muhammad Strokes, Philip Drummond Gave me crack, like I'm plumbin', Jesus Christ, comin' Cut myself, now I'm numbin', scared, never runnin' Chosen one, I'm one hunnid, for me, pray for London Guilty me, he ain't done and gun me down, all for in abundance, president is a puppet Gotta hate it, gotta love it, Pass a class, I above it Wise enough, the public, pistol bust, screamin' "fuck it" Donald Trump, Donald Duck, what the fuck is the Now we stuck, in a rut, this what I envisioned What is What is guts when you don't have intuition? Not a saint, not a sin, tell me what's my real Genocide, Genesis, they say a new beginnin' I'm a sinner, you a sinner, I can see the grinnin', damn