SIRENS | Z1RENZ

[Chorus: Billie Eilish & Denzel Curry] Babe, when you hear the siren sounds When the karma come back 'round, don’t let me down Babe, there's a time to stand your ground Even if one of them sounds, don't let me down [Verse 1: Denzel Curry] Eyesight is a gateway To a new day and the same hate With a new height and the same feet On a airplane yelling, “Mayday” With a good girl gone bad girl Who went gay ’cause of date rape That's a metaphor for the US 'Cause they got us all in the same state State of mind, brain is minimized Put me on the news, only criticize Revolution will never be televised For the enemy, they never empathize And I never voted, never sugar coat it With my finger itchin' and my gun loaded When the fire open, let it be your moment When I shoot the sheriff if he not demoted, then bang! (Bang, bang, bang) This for Trayvon and Tree Burn the bush and chronic, speakin' honestly We livin' in colonies, CNN sit-comedies Monstrosity run rampant all throughout United States Talkin' about “let's make a fort” Talkin’ about “let’s make it great” If the shoes fit, tie it, grab the guns and riot Time to run with lions on the road to Zion In this age of violence, time to grab the iron When I pop the silencer, it's nothing but silence when– [Chorus: Billie Eilish & Denzel Curry] Babe, when you hear the siren sounds When the karma come back ’round, don't let me down Babe, there's a time to stand your ground Even if one of them sounds, don't let me down [Verse 2: J.I.D] Uh, look, okay Ba-aby, I’m a fool because I thought you would stay Whether I win or I lose, they already think we dead But they continue to shoot, I'm just gon' cover my head I need to duck and not move (Yeah) I bust a move when I (Uh) Find a way to get on and get up and get out the crib I was just looking into the mirror Tryna dislocate my fear 'cause you broke my heart Let me dry my tears So serious, I'm so neglected In the wrong direction with a long erection Got no protection but it's fuck the world When she bend it over, being over-sensitive But did I mention that my real intentions Are on me really dealin' with the consequences And I see your tone is very condescending When I talk to you, but no you won't admit it And I pity the fool Been tryna vent, but you ain't tryna hear it Like I'm not in here, but you gotta hear it Just stop brushing me off to the side (Oh, shit) Oh say, can you see a hundred dead bodies in the street By the dawn's early light, double Sprite and a R.I.P. tee So proudly, lights gleam, let the gun blaow in the night time Of the slum house, little drum bump with the one thousand Come-come, here they come [Chorus: Billie Eilish & Denzel Curry] Babe, when you hear the siren sounds When the karma come back 'round, don't let me down Babe, there's a time to stand your ground Even if one of them sounds, don't let me down [Verse 3: Denzel Curry] Birds chirpin', dogs barkin', kids missin', milk cartons Soul dark as black markets, war is startin', more spartans Lord, prophet, praise Muhammad “Different Strokes”, Philip Drummond Gave me crack, like I'm plumbin', Jesus Christ, second comin' Cut myself, now I'm numbin', never scared, never runnin' Chosen one, I'm one hunnid, pray for me, pray for London Guilty me, he ain't done and gun me down, all for nothin' Precedent in abundance, President is a puppet Gotta hate it, gotta love it, pass a class, I rise above it Wise enough, advise the public, pistol bust, screamin' “fuck it” Donald Trump, Donald Duck, what the fuck is the difference? Now we stuck, in a rut, this ain't what I envisioned What is what? What is guts when you don't have intuition? Not a saint, not a sinner, tell me, what's my real religion? Genocide, Genesis, they say it's a new beginnin' I'm a sinner, you a sinner, I can see the devil grinnin', damn