作词 : Denzel Curry

作曲 : Denzel Curry

Ready

Go, go, go

I don't write rhymes, nigga, I write checks

Might rewrite your life if the price set

Mic check, one-two, one-two

It's the nigga Denzel comin' outta the ZUU

Carol City, what I breathe

Dissect the flow so you can see what I bleed

Put it all together and it forms to one thing

Captain Planet, I'm on my

Packin' cannons to crack Atlantis

It's so incredible

Lookin' at your face is so regrettable

Better fix your mug, they gotta rush you to the medical

Doctor buggin' out like Flik versus Hopper

Untouchable to any window shopper, mannеquin

Flow scorch the back just like it's Anakin

Smokin' ******** but ain't no journals that I'm handlin'

Like, who brings thе composition to the competition?

There's gonna be some consequences when I- (Look out)

Now lemme turn this to the judge and throw the book out

Then skew it on a barbie like a mother****in' cookout

This rhyme is dedicated to every MC I took out

And ones that got the best of me so all you niggas lookout

Ay, yo, I chef mad flavors

******* suck the energy, it's like a Lifesaver

Shave it off the top, it's sort of like a lightsaber

Cheese grater, he's greater

When they mention I, definition of the fly

And that's why

I don't write rhymes, nigga, I write checks

Might rewrite your life if the price set

Mic check, one-two, one-two

It's the nigga Denzel comin' outta the ZUU

Carol City, what I breathe

Dissect the flow so you can see what I bleed

Put it all together and it forms to one thing

Captain Planet, I'm on my

Packin' cannons to crack Atlantis

It's so incredible

A'ight, I got this theory that all country niggas is related, you feel me?

Shit, we got courage in my family, nigga, we might be cousins (Baby)

Back in your nigga, I'm cut neck

Five in the mornin', like, damn, boy, you ain't up yet?

No fatigue and no got a lil' jawn on that crib

We gettin' lifted like elevators and bricks

Then let me paint a quick, it's Highsquiat, let me spark

I been on big ginger, I'm Bob Ross with the art

I got home this mornin' and parked my car in the yard

Stumbled right into that coochie that I had left on the charger

Roll right over, check my DM and every message say, "Carpe

Like Smino, papi, you prolly don't 'member me from Wisconsin

I was baggin' all the green, I bought you a couple packers

Told you that you the reason I still got hope in these rappers"

I'm like, "Huh, me? Lil' old me?"

Brought the steppers out tonight and I ain't talkin' Frankie

At the Beverly, I seen my dawgs, watch the stanky

Came along from Parker Grove, parkin' in, mm

I don't write rhymes, nigga, I write checks

Might rewrite your life if the price set

Mic check, one-two, one-two

It's the nigga Denzel comin' outta the ZUU

Carol City, what I breathe

Dissect the flow so you can see what I bleed

Put it all together and it forms to one thing

Captain Planet, I'm on my

Packin' cannons to crack Atlantis

It's so incredible

Lookin' at your face is so regrettable

Man can make corrected control adjustments

To compensate for certain electronic and mechanical malfunctions

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