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作詞:Denzel Curry
作曲:Denzel Curry
Woah, Kenny
Pamela Anderson Pam Grier
The mans here
Theres no fear
Came through with no tears (Waa)
I dont cry
Matter fact I dont lie like a bedside
I tell the truth then I tell you what it is or what it aint
Please roll me up another dank, another smoke
Though I see it as the antidote to cure my daily anecdotes
I see my thoughts, its adios
Finito, I get new jerseys like I was a guido
The ego, gotta be vetoed if you want a free-throw
The evils, stay with the scripture what your momma read you
You gotta milk the game, son, I couldnt bottle feed you
This next bar was bout to do some Logic sh1t
But now I gotta stop the sh1t and let me pop my sh1t
Drama still added on, stayin positive
All my n1ggas on my side, on the opposite
Get money from a show then deposit it (Uh)
Your shows got no hoes, I acknowledge it (Yeah)
So braggadocios, spit sick sh1t, its atrocious (Nasty)
Risin like the stocks, stock (Stock) broken
The Shogun, came through with no gun
One man, ichiban, fresh out of Japan, do as I command
And what I demand is some fxcking peace and quiet
Told em, 'Please go to church, and please get on a diet'
Shoebox came with the do-op
One billion and two cops cant find 2Pac
Two shots, thats two grazed in two days
What goes up must come down on Tuesday
And I dont like Pixar
Missed-star, I am the master
I came through like a (Wait a minute) bastard
Nobodyfather my style
People say I will fall off but Ive be here for a while so nope
Are you ready for the motherfxcking giant?
The tyrant, the titan, the ogre, the Lycan
The vampire taking over empires
The game was a tooth, Im a fxcking pair of pliers
We gon do em Vinny style
As you can see, this n1gga got many styles
Know too many n1ggas that got semi-rounds and cold like ice
Put thorns in your crown, you go out like Christ, my n1gga
Get money from a show then deposit it (Uh)
Your shows got no hoes, I acknowledge it (Yeah)
So braggadocios, spit sick sh1t, its atrocious (Nasty)
Risin like the stocks, stock (Stock) broken
The Shogun, came through with no gun
One man, ichiban, fresh out of Japan, do as I command
And what I demand is some fxcking peace and quiet
Told em, 'Please go to church, and please get on a diet'