SIRENS | Z1RENZ - Denzel Curry

Babe, when you hear the siren sounds

When the karma come back 'round, don’t let me down

Babe, there’s a time to stand your ground

Even if one of them sounds, don’t let me down

Eyesight is a gateway to a new day and the same hate

With a new height and the same feet on a airplane yellin' «Mayday»

With a good girl 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 same state

State of mind, brain is minimized, put me on the news, only criticize

Revolution will never be televised

For the enemy, they never empathize

And I never voted, never sugar coat it

With my finger itchin' and my gun loaded

When the fire open, let it be your moment

When I shoot the sheriff if he not demoted, then bang!

This for Trayvon and Tree, burn the bush and chronic

Speakin' honestly, we livin' in colonies, CNN sit-comedies

Monstrosity run r&ant all throughout United States

Talkin' about let’s make a fort, talkin' about let’s make it great

If the shoes fit, tie it, grab the guns and riot

Time to run with lions on the road to Zion

In this age of violence, time to grab the iron

When I pop the silencer, it’s nothing but silence when-

Babe, when you hear the siren sounds

When the karma come back 'round, don’t let me down

Babe, there’s a time to stand your ground

Even if one of them sounds, don’t let me down

Uh, look, okay

Ba-aby, I’m a fool because I thought you would stay whether I win or I lose

They already think we dead

But they continue to shoot, I’m just gon' cover my head

I need to duck and I move, I bust a move when I-

Find a way to get on and get up, get out the crib

I was just looking into the mirror, tryna dislocate my fear

'Cause you broke my heart, let me dry my tears

So serious, I’m so neglected

In the wrong direction with a long erection, got no protection

But it’s, «fuck the world»

When she bend it over, being over-sensitive

But did I mention what my real intentions are?

Really dealin' with the consequences

And I see your tone is very condescending

When I talk to you, but no you won’t admit it

And I pity the fool, been tryna to vent, but you ain’t tryna hear it

Like I’m not in here, but you gotta hear it

Just how much you mean off to the side (oh, shit)

Oh say can you see a hundred dead bodies in the street

Bite the dust early like double Sprite, and a R.I.P.

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So proudly, lights gleam, let the gun blow in the night time

Of the slum house, little drum bump of the 1,000

(come, come here they come)

Babe, when you hear the siren sounds

When the karma come back 'round, don’t let me down

Babe, there’s a time to stand your ground

Even if one of them sounds, don’t let me down

Birds chirpin', dogs barkin', kids missin', milk cartons

Soul dark as black markets, war is startin', more is sparkin'

Historic prophets praise Muhammad

Diff’rent Strokes, Philip Drummond

Gave me crack, like I’m plumbin', Jesus Christ, second comin'

Cut myself, now I’m numbin', never scared, never runnin'

Chosen one, I’m one hunnid, pray for me, pray for London

Guilty me, he ain’t done and gun me down, all for nothin'

President in abundance, president is a puppet

Gotta hate it, gotta love it, Pass a class, I rise above it

Wise enough, advise the public, pistol bust, screamin' «fuck it»

Donald Trump, Donald Duck, what the fuck is the difference?

Now we stuck, in a rut, this ain’t what I envisioned

What is what?

What is guts when you don’t have intuition?

Not a saint, not a sin, tell me what’s my real religion?

Genocide, Genesis, they say it’s a new beginnin'

I’m a sinner, you a sinner, I can see the devil grinnin', damn