[Billie Eilish & Denzel Babe, when you hear the sounds When the come back 'round, don't let me down Babe, there's a time to your ground if one of them sounds, don't let me down
[Denzel Eyesight is a gateway to a new day and the hate With a new height and the same feet on a airplane "Mayday" With a good gone bad girl who ain't 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 will never be For the enemy, never empathize And I voted, never sugar coat it my finger itchin' and my gun loaded When the fire open, let it be moment When I shoot the if he not demoted, then bang! for Trayvon and Tree, burn the bush and chronic Speakin' honestly, we livin' in colonies, CNN sitcoms and run rampant all throughout United States Talkin' about let's make a fort, talkin' about let's make it If the shoes fit, tie it, grab the guns and Time to run with lions on the to Zion In age of violence, time to grab the iron I pop the silencer, it's nothing but silence when-
[Billie & Denzel Curry] Babe, when you hear the siren When the karma come back 'round, let me down Babe, there's a to stand your ground Even if one of them sounds, let me down
[J.I.D] Uh, look, Ba-aby, I'm a fool because I thought you would stay I win or I lose They think we dead But they continue to shoot, I'm just gon' cover my I need to duck and I move, I bust a when I- a way to get on and get up, get out the crib I was just looking into the mirror, dislocate my fear 'Cause you my heart, let me dry my tears So serious, I'm so In the wrong direction with a long erection, got no But it's, "fuck the world" We should bend it over, being But did I what my real intentions are? Really dealin' with the And I see your tone is condescending When I talk to you, but no you won't it And I pity the fool, tryna to vent, but you ain't 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 dead bodies in the street the dust early like double Sprite, and a R.I.P. tee So proudly, lights gleam, let the gun blow in the night Of the slum house, drum bump of the 1,000 (come, come they come)
[Billie & Denzel Curry] Babe, when you the siren sounds When the karma back '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', kids missin', 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, second Cut myself, now I'm numbin', never scared, runnin' one, I'm one hunnid, pray for me, pray for London Guilty me, he ain't and gun me down, all for nothin' President in abundance, president is a Gotta it, gotta love it, Pass a class, I rise above it enough, advise the public, pistol bust, screamin' "fuck it" Donald Trump, Donald Duck, what the is the difference? Now we stuck, in a rut, this ain't I envisioned What is what? is guts when you don't have intuition? Not a saint, not a sin, tell me what's my religion? Genocide, Genesis, they say a new beginnin' I'm a sinner, you a sinner, I can see the grinnin', damn