Sanjuro

(album: Melt My Eyez See Your Future - 2022)

[Denzel Curry:]
You number one, now it's time to start sneaking up (Oh)
This for my niggas that say I ain't deep enough (Oh)
Me, I been talking for those that don't speak enough (Oh)
Bitch, I'm a king, R.I.P to King Geedorah
Let's go

You number one, now it's time to start sneaking up
This for my niggas that say I ain't deep enough
Me, I been talking for those that don't speak enough
Bitch, I'm a king, R.I.P. to King Geedorah (Oh)
Give out dilemmas, we taking out problems (Oh)
Hole in his head, keep on spreading like pollen (Oh)
I rose above it like flowers that blossomed (Oh)
Air Force energy black, it's T'Challa (Doo-doo-doo, doo)
Why niggas talking that cash shit
Knowing damn well niggas don't have shit? (Doo-doo-doo, doo)
That's why a nigga don't flash shit
'Cause niggas pulling up with mad sticks
I'm the nigga walking through the mist (Through the mist)
Still reporting live from the depths of the abyss (From the ground)
I'm too dedicated like I went in '06 (Uh-huh)
But the only thing missing is the motherfucking wigs, uh (Okay)

[454:]
Sunshine state with a great lil' life
For the ones that can't everyday, quick pace (Quick pace)
In your face, broad day, jumping on the interstate
Too fast, might get caught up in a race (Caught up in a race)
Yeah, you know how it go in the states for a crate
Want a quarter-million dollars for a space (Dollars for a space)
Just made it out the mud to a way
In New York for the green with no place, I got K (Place, I got K)

[Denzel Curry:]
Now the game is colder than the Arctic
Sitting in the darkness, feeling like a starless night
So I gotta be the light, regardless
Even though I'm tryna make a living as a artist
Anyway, I gotta be on point just like a marksman
Hard to be a rapper when they making you the target
Niggas in the field and they be drilling like a sergeant
Some take souls, some sell it like a auction
A whole lotta niggas getting locked up (Locked)
If they don't, then them niggas get shot up (Pew-pew)
Just heard that they found a nigga last week (What?)
In his hood with his whole body chopped up (Oh)
Got me feeling like, "Damn, that's fucked up" (Yeah)
Gotta keep my face clean and a gun tucked
In the bathroom smoking on the mush-mush
Pray to God that any nigga don't rush us, damn

[454:]
Sunshine state with a great lil' life
For the ones that can't everyday, quick pace (Quick pace)
In your face, broad day, jumping on the interstate
Too fast, might get caught up in the race (Caught up in the race)
Yeah, you know how it go in the states for a crate
Want a quarter-million dollars for a space (Dollars for a space)
Just made it out the mud to a way
In New York for the green with no place, I got K (Place, I got K)