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作词:Denzel Curry

作曲:Denzel Curry

Woah, Kenny

Pamela Anderson Pam Grier

The man's here

There's no fear

Came through with no tears (Waa)

I don't cry

Matter fact I don't lie like a bedside

I tell the truth then I tell you what it is or what it ain't

Please roll me up another dank, another smoke

Though I see it as the antidote to cure my daily anecdotes

I see my thoughts, it's 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 couldn't 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, it's 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 can't find 2Pac

Two shots, that's two grazed in two days

What goes up must come down on Tuesday

And I don't like Pixar

Missed-star, I am the master

I came through like a (Wait a minute) bastard

Nobody father my style

People say I will fall off but I've 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, I'm 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, it's 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"