Denzel Curry - Void lyrics

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Denzel Curry - Void lyrics

In my room Staring and tripping Look at the TV its Adult Swim Dripping the lick from the LSD Lucid I'm dreaming On broader perspectives Chiefing forever Smoked out with Ciara Right on 37, the hottest of weathers November the 4th to November the 6th On memory lane as my mind reminisce On my dawgs Why she'd have to go the wrong way? Yung Grease all up in this with the f**ing gun play No MMG's is the RIP And the channel 7 news Bumping on the Twitter feed On the story about the beings Yellow tape at the scene Lead bullets to your jaw Martin Luther King She was only 18 hit got hit with 13 Be Careful where you go Cuz n***as is lurking All night, Poltergeist, Ghost Tell me who I can't approach Having my dawgs tryna get inside my head As I wonder how Rodney King might stay afloat Coast, dead Gone off the shroom pack Joints stay fat, like Joe Have a squad terror at your door Pour sh**, head in the dead zone I'm in that Void Tell me who f**ing with the boy Back down 'fore a n***a get destroyed I'm in that Void Tell me who f**in with the boy Talk sh** but you wear corduroys I'm in that Void n***as won't ride by side Take you out any moment you fried I'm in that Void n***a gotta grab my nine On a n***a f** up my vibe I'm in that Void Why these motherf**er tryna plot? Crackers be acting green like that n***a Roger Klotz When there's no evidence Cuz blacks irrelevant Better scrape up the world and to in celibate Criminal element where revolutionatists Is a rebel, a-con artist with common sense Is a n***a based on the skin, not ignorance Is a b**h, obligated to s** a dick Maybe not Carol City Porters stay HOT Eleven shooters caught up inside a weed head shot Take photo, ended up in limbo Oh no Bringing out the Glock like Frodo Golem, destroying the land like Sodom Gomorrah, of eight twenty six I present you south Florida What I see, clear as Visine My brother ended up in a crime scene Cops are the only ones on a crime spree Carol s** my brother untimely Tryna get a little face so n***as try me So I’m coming at their scalp like apache Indians in the biz down the 32 ave God damn n***a causing after math What the f** you know I build, destroy Motherf**ers can’t feel that I'm in that Void Tell me who f**ing with the Void Back down before a n***a gets destroyed I'm in that Void Tell me who f**in with the boy Talk sh** but you wear corduroys I'm in that Void n***as won't ride by side Take you out any moment you fried I'm in that Void n***a gotta grab my nine On a n***a f** up my vibe I'm in that Void Is it time to be towing I got the slide sh** we throning I got the time and I'm toking Good guys be lying and I'm slowing This ain't no joking Oh oh oh People text me fore they know just who you are There's no time to waste I'm tryna make it fly Heard this place a cloud b**h we making them sounds Search the fiends from down

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