[Prison Guard]
Lights out!
[Verse 1: Denzel Curry]
If tomorrow's not here, I write down all of my worst fears
Fear of loss, fear of change, fear of losing my peers
Apparently I will watch the whole world collapse and appear
No tears, my intuition tells me that the end is near
The only thing I should fear is fear itself
Learn that being afraid of God is being afraid of yourself
So go to church n***a, but I won't go cause I don't know
Where all the money and the collection plate go
If the church still owe, then you know, read your bible at home
I'ma read it myself, all the stories that I'm reading show me how to prevail
The guard came in the other day and gave me some mail and said that I got a phone call
When I get out we gon' go harder than Medusa, building stone walls out of human flesh
Dave Koresh, burn that sh** down even though I'm not around
I know you gon' hold it down till the day that I get out
[Chorus: Twelve'len ]
If tomorrow's not here, if tomorrow's not here [x2]
So are you it, or you ain't, or just claiming to be?
Either you're something, or nothing, or just nothing to see
(If tomorrow's not here)
Let's all jump out the window
Before your casket get closed, and your ashes get smoked
Tomorrow's not promised but the coming's real close
Oh, gotta do a little soul searching
Let's all jump out the window
Before your casket get closed, and your ashes get smoked
Tomorrow's not promised but the coming's real close
Oh, gotta do a little soul searching
[Verse 2: Denzel Curry]
If tomorrow's not here, I write down all of my worst fears
Fear of loss, fear of change, fear of losing my peers
We, been afraid of something that is out of my control
Like a verse from Duckworth make a silly rapper's bu*t hurt
Sodomized through the eyes of a troubled youth
Talking between the bars, you tell them within the booth
Way back in 2012 when a n***a was 22
Pa**ed you the Tropicana now my n***as got the juice
For millennias to come, go Millennium Falcon
f** a hand out, I'd rather leave my hands solo
The smartest thing you ever did, Curry, was going solo
While I'm in the county blues, Monty bout to take over the promo for the fam
I'm here because I never gave a damn, like an angry beaver smoking dust and reefer
Live life, smoke a pound, even though I'm not around
I know you gon' hold it down till the day that I get out
[Chorus: Twelve'len]
So are you in, or you ain't, or just claiming to be?
Either you're something, or nothing, or just nothing to see
Let's all jump out the window
Before your casket get closed and your ashes get smoked
Tomorrow's not promised but the coming's real close
Oh, gotta do a little soul searching
Let's all jump out the window
Before your casket get closed and your ashes get smoked
Tomorrow's not promised but the coming's real close
Oh, gotta do a little soul searching
[Outro: Denzel Curry]
Yo, I'd like to dedicate this track, to my n***a Ruben Thompson and my n***a Darnell Butler
ULT, ultimately till infinity
We gon' make sure y'all n***as straight when y'all get out
Shout out to all my n***as that's been locked down
Rest in peace to anybody that ain't here with us right now
RIP Chinaman, RIP Lotto, man... RIP Bo
I wish all y'all n***as could enjoy the luxury that we've got right now
It's not too many real n***as left out here
Everybody is claiming they true but they show they true colors at the end of the day
n***as is chameleons to me, just blending in with they surroundings
ULT for life